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Grip To Grasp
lover sought through their borrowed vacant pew,
onto so much new...

grip to grasp,
chance to over react;

a given opportunity
some call it trash in what they may see,

a page to unfold....
Touch the flame God is a consuming fire let me explain
A radiant night couples run to the pier for a chance to splash but then
Frozen from deep within there is a resistance to pull back from the magic of the moment
Rest assured God is our closest companion when all hell breaks loose
There is a tendecy to run away from God but there's something deep within holding you back
His chemistry is quite a mystery but one must we willing to receive
Let me share my testimony I was brought to Jesus in 79 Charlotte, North Carolina
It was in a gigantic swimming pool that I was baptized & received the Lord in my heart
Was an altar boy until the tender age of 13 drifting into Charismatic fellowships very extreme
There was a tug at my heart to impart a way of escape from religion formed a union with God
Although those many years would pass I had every reason to grasp what the bible said
The words of Christ penetrated my heart I read the gospel 5 times through
Each day I embark on a new demension with God he encompasses my very soul
Each day there's a brand new baby born & the night got his love to keep you warm
Was hospitalized in 89 with a bout with mono took my health in a tale spin
When I got out I was ever determined to be the star in the play and so i did just that
Got hooked up with both drugs and alcohol in the 90's to self medicate my problems
Time and time again i fell to the mercy of the Lord with my problems
One night I had a dream I would become the most influential poet of our time
As I awoke the problems didn't go away but i had God to guide me through each difficulty

There is no other healer through any problem like Jesus he is my sole purpose
People try to mock him, dismiss him and even crucify him all over again but he still shines
He is a friend to the stranger that has no hope willing to cope desperately in the night
I share my testimony with love so that others may come to know Jesus in a personal way
God is not a man that he should lie nor the son of man that he should change his mind
Jesus he is the healer of my soul & wants everyone to come to know him as well
So today your life maybe a living hell but I got a real true testimony to tell
You maybe in a bar down for the count hurting inside with so much pain
Remember the thief comes to ****, steal 7 destroy but God has come to give you life
Today I seek to know God in a fresh way with a whole host of challenges that I'm being faced
Tell him your wants, needs and desires whisper his name when you are feeling down
There is no better friend then Jesus he is always there for you standing at your hearts door & knocking
A Sweet Adorable Me
listen deep...
stand still & repeat
shadow kick box
buggy down to the socks;

the lonesome sailor skips a beep
love for circles lay out as a rooster...

the iron bars rehearsal
patron saint of transformation,

leak out information...

the promise without a mistake...
sorrowful trace,

We respect one another
We look into the forest

covered briars lost in the thick portion of disease...
we pier closer left to falter of hotel hands

the thick piercing tongue like the Christmas Carol movie,
quench you hidden desire

shade of red wake the dead having mixed thoughts inside my head
Buffet parade head lose to wake the dead

A sweet adorable me stumbling off her chest
Wer suddnly see the path clear for now
When Children Cry
Choose to listen lest I refrain...

living in a marsh mellow world,
through time to play...

a whip cream disease;
shades of lasting grandeur
a tug at the heart
longing for romance

take a good look at their five & ten
light a candle for thoughts
a clever dude...

see me throughout the leaves
chosen vestibules recover charm
loud rhymers through their thoughts
Amidst its ivory towers...

their quaint impulse of a hug
deliver to each cavity
the children read on;
a toddler cries

then going out to play
the mere covering of it's desperado
to visually see kids
Those little pitter patter feet
lest suit their relax

youngsters renew their youth
their covered snow
Wishes
live in the moments great intention
left aspiration to most
true ambition to score
carry on to notice hope
the longing from out of the pain
the will from yearning desire
wishes to do my dishes
cling to fame left for me to explain
OUT OF THE AIR

    Out of credibility we can look deep inside & seek.
    Sought a peace digging deeper then ever before.
    Today there are lines being drawn in the sand
    So I hope you all understand the premise of this discussion.
    Which is to stop the hate immediately and join hands in love for your fellow man
    Time is certainly short and with time we can't ever get it back.
    I'm through with trying to tell people how to live their lives and I'm focusing my energy on the creative writing of poetry.
    Further, I extend an olive branch loving tender blessing to all those that don't believe in God even to those that do.
    Realizing we all fall short of who we are to become as men and women of faith.
    Love should become the essence of our inner existence let us learn to shun its resistance.
    Out of every circumstance we can show love not hate.
    Ultimately everyone has free will & your heart can't beat something it clearly will not.
    I'm happy to report that my poetry has affected those non believers, atheists and believers in a most positive way.
    Let us show appreciation to one another & again stop all the hate that going around.
    Out of sincere peace,
The Raven



love is in the air
burning rubble
make my Martini strong like on the double
pierced right through the skin
perched up high as in the raven
penetrate as words adore in motion
penetrate as words adore;
music in the twilight of the air
there is was...

through lies of its deepest temptation
bold as to my dear brother
the over weight lover undercover
Bernie Sanders and the flag
Vito from Sapranos

Yet there in the distance the raven
Edgar Allan Poe had every right to know;
A trip to love a time before
fly in the sky
black as satin gloves
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