O How sad this beautiful country is becoming now.
O how my heart is breaking over this country now.
The leaders are destroying this here beautiful land.
The poor and middle class are in great distress here.
As some of the wealthy has raise up to destroy her.
My heart is crying truckload of tears for this land.
That I love so dearly, raise up your people in prayers.
So that the Warriors like me as well as others here.
Shall open your hands to save this country once more.
Defending this great land as only you can do it.

Mine skeleton conveyed
Through the *****'s of death's cave;
No longer incarcerated
Free from being a worldly slave.

I hadst to absquatulate
As I needed to escape the afreet;
They reached out their talon's
Hooves wrapped around their feet.

An amphisbaena was awaiting me
To taketh a bite from mine soul;
Yet God was mine deliverer
He carried me to his abode.

The anguilliform couldst not grab at me
As they called out mine name;
"Brandon, cometh here they saidst"
As I saw the rising flame.

Though tis mine creator kept them back
As mine lifeform left the dust;
He sprinkled the aspergillum
As mine spirit was drenched in heaven's musk.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry

Life is lived, Love is shared, God is Faithful.
Life is full of sacrifice, Love is full of rejection.
Not everyone that you love shall return the Love.
But since everyone that we meet here on the earth.
Been ordain by Christ that we met them in our lives.
So we are called to pray for all of those that we met.
Especially for those that despises us, pray for their very soul.
Love upon them like there is no tomorrow here.
For this is the greatest gift that we can give anyone.

As I've seen
In this world, which I'm just passing through;
Men with closed fist's, hitting other men with closed fist's.........
As tis they start war's,
That never end........

Not realizing in their moment of closed fist's.....................



That love is the answer..........



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry

Hell can't stand the light:
That's why they kicked me out....



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry

Mie Takuye Oyasin
A Poem by Eclipsing Moon-blood red


we are all related in NA sioux language.transcendental look at relationships...



Words of the creation, softly ,jaggedly, tumbled from my mouth...



Blindingly Lit by the Cosmotic forces, thunderingly struck ...





As a two headed drum of goatskin, beats the primal rhythm...



Twump...pa Thump...resoundingly beckoning all spirit matter to proclaim....



I am worthy ...We are worthy ..We are all related in creation..

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sing to the King of kings
worship our mighty Lord
maker of everything
mountain to shore

sing of His faithfulness
worship His Holy Name
bow to His countanance
always the same

bring Him a song of hope
bring Him a song of faith
sing Him a song of love
all who have breath

creation speaks aloud
stars have their tales to tell
waves on the distant shores
whisper in shells

all of earth's creatures
cry out their stories
listen and you will hear
God's Glory

they bring Him songs of hope
they bring Him songs of faith
they sing Him songs of love
unto their death

lost ones speak muteness
people without a spark
closed mouths of unbelief
sleep in the dark

Lord, wake the silent ones
open their ears to hear
part lips to cry out loud
with love and fear

let them join in the choir
teach them a new thing
let every mouth proclaim

Christ Jesus King


soulsurvivor
(C) 2/26/2009

Life goes on
You had a spat with your friend
You feel like they sinned
Do not judge, be quick to forgive
Life goes on

Someone broke your heart
They ripped it apart
Someone else is out there and
you are the one they are looking for
Life goes on

You had a rough day
Don't be too proud to pray
The sun will rise another day
Life goes on
Like a beautiful song

I always struggle to leave  Muscatine where I am from.
Always felt like I was nothing there was nothing there.
For me but loneliness and broken heart were all that I had there.
For in my mind at the time I felt that it was all that I deserve.
But something Christ show me was that I can find True Joy.
In his Love with a peace that fills me completely everyday.
That Muscatine is beautiful city with so many Godly people.
That it was my own wicked thoughts that made me run.
For it was his desires for me to dwell there with his blessings.
But I kept making bad decisions there out of my marriage was one.
For it open the door to me wanting to find a wife over the internet.
For I felt so unlovable and wanted desperately to be loved.
But what I miss was that I was loved by so many good people.
But after I left there I lost all the blessings from him there.
But new blessings would wait me there if I was to go back.
For the City does have a lot of Awesome Godly people there.
Just like a lot of cities , for Christ has many people in many cities.

O Heavenly Creator
I fall upon your grace, love, and peace tonight, work within them.
Please touch my brothers and sisters heart tonight, and every night.
I see your love in them all , just calm the storms within them now.
My heart breaks for their pain, you O Lord do the impossible now.
Heal them of everything that is hurting them at this very moment.
Rescue them, keep their Light from being put out by their anger.
Just restore them and lead them through this darkness to the other side.
Then bless them use their poetry here to heal and bless one another.
I pray this in Christ blessed name amen.