I want to feel perfect peace. I want to find a place of rest. I want to feel compassion for others. I long to see the shadows of doubt cast from me. I want to be assured of my purpose. I want to be able to give of myself to others. I want to know Gods love.

In a Kernal of good corn
Inside such seeds: hope
And millions of futures fed

In the kernal of good deeds
Are all harvests fertile fields
Our hands to bounty wed

If only good surpasses ill
Of storms of greed and needy
No blind minds inept
Or powerful lusts
A contagion of men
Disease that eats all life's ken
To a green house death
As blue turns to desert dunes
Dirt and sky of red
All of us purchased, energies consumed
By hot days' heat
Hell's dry solar breath

If only good were keenly seen
And symbiotic sleepers were awake
In every seed a tree, a breath, a shade
A Kernal of peace
If only for goodness sake.

Lord, I pray
Someone would pay
Me to experience an enjoyable way
Of earning a living someday
A joyous purpose in my life
Quite possibly a route to ending all strife
Collecting a check for writing a prose or two
Perhaps a rhyming verse or quite a few
Oh, how that would be so grand
There are so many wondrous poets in this land
Lord, oh yes I understand
I know this is quite a vicarious dream
They say it never hurts to have self esteem

If you grow the flower
Of the holy spirit
You are a gardener

Close your eyes
Open again
What use pretending friends
While the smoke of sweet enemy flowing in our veins?
Come across my heart
Drive a knife.
You will find the smell of a hypocritical blood
In the sip of a coffee from an imported cup.
For heaven’s sake
Let not compel a ‘bad trust’ to be a thread
Between us
Close your eyes again
Just to know
We are strangers to one another
The yellow leafs of the stormy sky
No storm, no rain
When we close the eyes
In the forest of humans
All is dark and invisible.

Copyright@ Dr Sudhansu Dash

God.
Creator of all things.
So Glorious and Beautiful that
not even the angels can look at Him.
The seraphim fly around His throne,
two of their six wings covering their faces.
They stir the Holy Waters into swirls and eddys of translucent rainbows. Then they sing and sing and sing of his Glory and Majesty. I believe not only because they were made to do so... but also because they glimpse His Shekinah Glory between their feathers!

Accolades to the Most High.
The river of life, The Fountain of truth,
where wisdom dwells and love is alive.
The true physician, salvifically laboring
to heal warped characters of
despondent creatures.
Will you drink from the eternal spring
and be revived?

There are many springs,
there are many wells,
from which to draw.
But they are empty holes
which cannot fill.
Broken cisterns...
which cannot hold water.
Will you come to Him?
To the True Well of all wells?
To the Fountain of Living Waters,
Who alone can quench your
soul's thirst?
All praise and glory be
to the One who alone is
The Water of Life.
All praise and glory and honour
to the One whose voice is like
the sound of many waters.
Will you come to Him?
That you might never thirst.
Again.


SoulSurvivor.
Jamie King.
The Faithful Dreamer*.

Lord God , you know my sorrow as well as my sufferings.
You know just how much I have been dealing with lately.
O God, please help me, to overcome these as well soon.
So that I shall be back here on an regular basis soon God.
I have been missing my friends on this here site here.
But as you have known I been struggling here as lately.
My friends on here I do miss, please repair me O God.
So that I may once again get encourage by them on here.
But I need to be healed before I can return here once again.
I been hurting as well as going through some things lately.

You're the one who parts the waters

Lights up the darkened sky

My God above all others

No need to question why

You love the mild and meek

You see through the heart of man

My recesses dark and deep

You are the Great I Am

You move the mighty mountains

Faith of a mustard seed

You are the living fountain

And you're in love with me

You are the roaring lion

You are the gentle lamb

From you there is no hiding

You are the Great I Am

You are the reason given

The very breath of life

Glory in the seasons

The closest friend of mine

You know the number of my days

This  life of sifting sand

Count me important in my ways

You are the Great I Am