Never give up, for the Miracles might be around the corner.
The Great wonders that you see are God's way of revealing himself.
For he know exactly what it shall take to get your attention here.
For he knows everything about you, the food that you shall east.
He knows when you shall go to sleep and when you shall wake up.
He knows whom you shall marry and if you shall get a divorce as well.
He knows your heart, the people that you shall love in your life.
He knows if you shall fall in love with him or if you do not love him.
For he was the one whom spoke you into existence here on the earth.

Whatever you do here on earth Live for others in Love.
Live Life for others, Live life loving those in your life.
Because everyone that is in your life means something.
To Christ as well as yourself, for God put them there.
For you and them both to learn something from each other.
So Love them unconditional like there is no tomorrow.
For you and them both are very important to God.
For you never know just how Christ shall use you here.
So never give up on others just let them know that God loves them.

You're the Healer of my aching Soul.
For you cleanse and purified me daily.
For in you, I shall always take refuge.
Within you, I shall have true Life here.
Outside of you, I shall wither and die.
For you are my Refuge and strength.
So I shall always abide in you alone.
For all of my strength , lives within you.
For I am nothing, without you O God.

You are the supplier of the Air that keeps me Living.
You are the supplier of the water that I drink to keep Living.
You are the Supplier of Life, so that I may keep Living.
You are the Supplier of Food that keeps feeding me here.
For you are the one , that has spoke me into being here.
For you are the one, that keeps me Living my Life here.
For you are the one, that breathes new life into me here.
For you are the one, that keeps leading me through this road.
For there is none, yes none like you here on the earth.
For there is none, that lifts me up like you do here.
Only you can save me, yes only you  are worthy My God.

A harsh Winter day , sweating copper , shoring ditches , sporting long johns and ***** coveralls , thankfully returning home to hot coffee and a chair in the kitchen ! Glance at a seashell on the window sill from Daytona Beach , recalling beautiful blue Summer days with Brown Pelicans , white seagulls and salt water taffy ! Ships on her horizon , children laughing with frisbees and sweet Summer memories ! What beautiful token from that magnificent coastland tempers a thick skinned , calloused workers train of thought such as mine this very evening ?

I will not be remembered as the leader of a mighty Army or drum major in a marching band ! Nor recognized by all of mankind for my scientific acumen , climbing Kilimanjaro or exploring the depths of the oceans ! My eulogy would not describe a man of great intellect such as the architect , lawyer or engineer ! Let my tombstone reflect upon the days of a Father , musician , poet and dreamer , that passed away with curiosity , not sadness .. A sometimes troubled man , with a love for the Arts , sunsets and the animal kingdom with a firm grasp of cherished , life long Southern traditions and moral principles* ...

A tiny brick farmhouse , on a winding dirt road . Brake lights . Geese announce a visitor ! Frozen grass crunching beneath the postman's boots ..Advertisement , gas bill plus a precious postcard ! Weathered hands turn aged , yellowed pages to file another memento . Class pictures and cut flowers pressed between gilded sheets bring warm memories .

somewhere among the oaks and pines
i search, trying to find a sign
with the sight of the climbing vines
i am defined by nature's lines

the water shines my peace of mind
beside the brook, where ivy entwines
i find brightness, no longer blind
in the guiding light of God's designs

Love that never leaves
Love that is deep within
Love that never can be lost
Love that I call Almighty
Love that I worship as my maker
Love that abides in all
Love, it is for you that I exist

Thorefin,
Therifen,
Theraphin,
Raven Angel.
I do not expect
you to undestand.

I am he.
He is me.
She are we.
We are thee,
And there are more.
I do not think
This is something
Ordinary men conceive.

All the paintings of darkness
Are not to impress upon the critics
The level of my shallow depth,
Nor are my phrasings for the sake of vanity.

It is the darkness that gives lessons to the light, of things that I am not afraid to learn.

Like a papillon in a  season of change,
I am transformed into a dark lamp,
For I  have stood in many shadows.

I have soaked up the knowledge.

In my shadow,
Illumination awaits.

i.

Tommorrow
O' tommorrow;
Bringeth me closer to mine love.

ii.

Tommorrow
O' tommorrow;
Telleth Jane I'll be looking from above.

iii.

Tonight
O tonight;
I prayeth to seeith mine empress in mine sleep.

iv.

Tonight
Wherein it's mine soul;
She doth keep.




©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl jane nagley dedication ( Filipino rose)

All Hallows Eve for a child was pop corn ***** , hot apple cider by the bonfire ! Roasting marshmallows , trick or treating , listening to tall tales on cool October evenings ! Caramel apples , pumpkin seeds roasted in the oven , hay rides , county fairs and ***** houses ! Hide an seek in Granny's cornfield , spin the bottle , blind man's bluff !  One potato two potato , tag in the yard , red light green light , blowing bubbles and kick ball !