Flesh gone before
Uplifting and surrounding Souls
Restful and Peaceful
Harmony found
Enriching and embracing
Everlasting at its best
Roaming throughout
Echoing inspiration
Yield to hearts
Soul wise
Remembrance
Tenderly and Elegantly
Spiritual and Splendor
High in the Heavens
Warm thoughts
Rising comfort flames
Engraved names
Everlasting that will always remain

Voice of spells and havoc
A broom that takes flight
Observation sight
All delight
Turmoil with no Lestoil
Devil Witch
Fine body twitch
Several magical powers at her disposal
Beckoning calls in spell transcends
A witch with no end
Never pretends
A Wicked Witch
In the air a Witch who lurks
Progressing her own perks
One spell causing dilemma
Broom forward ride
The Witch taking it all in her stride.

Producer and Director
Dialog
Rehearsal
Spoken lines
Actors and Actresses
Detail Directions
Technique
Fine Arts Theatrical
Marquee
Hollywood or Broadway
Script documentation
Showbiz
Lights, Camera, Action
Spotlight Broadway
Entertainment live

Being strict to reinforce
Life’s education in the child staying the course
A Mother’s job not 9-5
Mother’s are just plain unique
Responsibilities from the get go
Mother’s are the spotlight in the child in show
A child depends on the Mother even when they cry
But the through the encouragement in life for the child to try
That’s a reason a Mother being a Mother
It’s all love that the Mother can smother
There are many child problems to solve
This is the Mother stays involved
Mother’s get No salary Nor raise
But they take responsibility and deserve praise
At times when the child does wrong, Mother’s can get furious
Mother’s want their child in life to stand and be strong
Yet instilling in getting along
Mother’s do chastise
But it’s about discipline and becoming wise
So Happy Mother’s Day I want to emphasize

Far up North
Authoritative views
I am an Old Man living in the South
You haven’t seen what I experienced
Unusual to your young mind
I am known as Stanley Confessing Miller
Lived in Patchin, South Carolina all my life
My Log Cabin is way in the woods far from the eyes to see
It is actually what is left from my days I still remember
Sit down Young Fellow and let me tell you the story of my South
It was during the war of the North and South
Bloodshed everywhere
I witnessed my own parents gunned down, and the town was burned down
At least what is left
I was a little tot then, but the memories live on
My tears would often flow in knowing I am alone and the only survival
How I survived, God only knows
Every day is a reflection
I don’t want to remember, but have too
My heart often beats then turns to rapid in the occurrence that really happened
The bitterness I feel and the pity thereof
I am old and weak
My time comes quickly
The Kingdom is calling for me
My room is ready
My eyes are steadily growing dark
My soul is ready to depart
My sleep will soon be an up rise
I will be in Heaven’s realize
Oh South my South, What the North has done
This will be my last among
My moment the final time
Remember this Old Man young fellow
You will once get old, and have your own stories to share
Always have a care
Life won’t always be fair
Be blessed with a life beyond compare
Storyteller’s wisdom

Heaven wants the world to connect
The Almighty being the effect
No elect all chosen
Sinful and Deceitful world
I am the Lord who makes the Earth swirl
Where would you be without me
My creation is what you see
Reflection of excellence
Your tomorrow is today
Don’t ignore nor walk away
This is your moment in time
Heaven’s Time Clock waits
Don’t hesitate
Associate
Heaven is calling
You got the praying connection and extension.

The air might feel eerie
A night full of uncertainty
I only walk in the spirit
Perhaps it is my own merit
I was killed in the flesh for a crime I didn’t commit
My death was the answer in being it
Now I have decayed with no flesh left
I rose during a full moon
No, this isn’t a time of an Earthly doom
I rose from my tomb
The one’s that killed me when I was in my flesh thought
I was Evil and full of deceit
Yet it was a crime I didn’t take
I got a retreat
My soul is still at rest
Yet I am walking, but no one can touch
I am the living spirit
I am glorified
But when others see me they will be petrified
I won’t harm
I walk in peace
Heaven is my roam
I am in paradise
I only rose to give you advice
Live your full life out
Wisdom will help you maneuver about
Life at times will feel like a challenging bout
But you will understand later
I must return to paradise
Take in my advice
Don’t be callus and let your heart be cold as ice
Show respect and be nice

The Constitution tells it all
The Documentation represents the call
It was written many years ago
But there are followers adding although
They are the one’s who want to change
Make the Constitution a total rearrange
But now some Police are getting in the act with Justice of their own
It has become a world affair full blown
It now a whole new level
It’s about holding Minorities down
Knees are used to keep Minorities bound
The pain of “I can’t breathe” being the sound
But we as Americans being a time to Rise Up in Race
Understanding and integrity is in all our faces
Our mission in Civil Rights shall not be an erase
Prove to me what crime I did commit
But does jurisdiction truly fit?
Civil Rights is nothing to take light
It’s like a Living Will in plain sight
2020 has become a year of agonizing unwelcomed plight
It doesn’t matter if it is Day or Night
American’s are the multitudes with might
No matter what the although think
The Constitution was written and signed into law being ink
No matter what the cost, this is a time to emphasize
Exercising one’s right in voice is energize
Spread the message in intensify
There is no reason to apologize
There is a commitment to live
It’s everyone’s soul in determination to give
Lead us too the high mountain
It’s full of inspiration and refreshing fountain
This is the time for all to come together as one
No need for separation, but be proud to be among
I am one of the Multitude’s
My life won’t be silent as an endless conclude
I just want peace with solitude.

SHOUT = PRAISE

SUNDAY = SALVATION

HOLY = HALLELUJAH

HONOR = DEV­OTION

SPIRIT = FAITH

TRUTH = TESTIMONY

SINCERITY = HONEST

C­HRISTIANITY THE WALK

DEVIL = BATTLE

UNBELIEVER = STRUGGLE

MORALITY = VALUE

UPLIFT = BLESSI­NG

EQUALS = TOTAL FULFILLMENT

THE STORY = JOURNEY

EVERLASTING VICTORY

Surge and Compose
Emotional Aspect
Turning Fiction into Fact
Words effect
Journey through imagination
Mind Theory
Hidden Conscious Mystery
Art and Creation
Sentences Illustration
Sensation Connection
Alpha by Alpha
Words lived every after

The Man above
Heaven to think of
Mercy and honor
Grace with sacrifice
Wonder in spirit
Thankful in reason
Living among
I am one
Praise having a shout
Every day moving about
Bow in respect
The Holy Spirit that can have effect
Love within
From beginning to end
Sustaining when
Goodness there
The Man above is how I preserver.

It’s eerie in walking through
One only wonders in not knowing what to expect
Fear can play on the mind having that affect
One could become foot for the forest
Trees hide the brightened skies with darkened voices
Sounds of feeding time
The heart beats ever louder
Frightened beyond scare
Continue walking if you dare
Lions, Tigers and snakes oh my
I could be their prey is why
Strange forest in obvious
Yet wandering in being curious
I am loss, and now I am furious
I am alive now, but what about later
Strange forest with all my concerns
I am beginning to think, and it becomes learn
Strange indeed
Nothing to do, but proceed

I will leave the Reindeer's for three weeks
This vacation will be Santa’s treat
The idea of travelling is so sweet
I will be Greyhound bus bound
Oh how sweet that sounds
Destination Florida to work on my tan
Nothing to do but laid on the beach being my demand
I left the North Pole behind
Thinking vacation, and enjoyment combined
I am letting the Greyhound bus give me that recline back
All I have to do is imagine that
Florida sun
Sand and fun
But Children don’t you dread
I will be back in time to the North Pole in my night Christmas Eve ride
You better watch out, and not cry
The Reindeer and I will be watching eye to eye
So look for me on my return
So make your Christmas list
Each house I shall not miss
Santa out

New Jerusalem Worship Center
Where Faith revolves and lives
Mission winning souls for Christ
The Pastor, Bishop Dr. Calvin Rice preaches spiritual advice
A Teacher being true to God’s word
Inspiring words always nice
Gospel songs set the praising mood
Biblical Scriptures always ready to soothe
God’s spoken words being promise
A Lord always honest
Wisdom and Understanding is what comes out
Hallelujah Shout
New Jerusalem Worship Center is more than just Faith
Carry Daily salvation at every length
Make the Devil cry
While saints give Christianity a try
Blessings will come, but one must believe
Overcoming struggles, one must be connected to the Holy One
Change comes when one wants to change through the Holy Spirit
Heavenly Kingdom merit
The Holy One gets the credit
New Jerusalem Worship Center gets God’s praising approval
The Big White Church creed
Walk in Faith in proceed.

Associated Press
Media known
Stories that are always full blown
Journalism Promise
News being honest
Eyes of observe in the how and now
News that effects our everyday lives
First hand
Global vices
Politics wording reel
The happenings for real
Exposure
Picture perfect
Angle and Concept
AP Style
Getting your attention while
AP Movement
In the News
Captured and Exposed

Trapped within a color shade
Pitch
Uncertain through the eye waves
Searching with no find
No glance of light
In a plight
Feeling here and there
Open space to nowhere
No touch to determine
Darkened journey
Thinking alone
No light
No sight
How does one fine their way?
Hoping and trying to grasp
There is no question for me to ask
In a maze
Loss not found
Widening directions
Can’t see anything
All amaze
Maneuvering about
Totally black
Imaging the moment if I was blind
Feeling a Blind person’s blow
I must take it nice and slow
Dark in and throughout
Darkness in control
Stuck in my own threshold
Like it or not
Darkness wins out

Be your own striving crunch numbering Factor
Having ability to become a commodity
See the distance in upward horizon
Every sentence and word a message of vital to be heard
Speak your own career gospel
Yet spoken out with shout
Analytical yet logical
Being specific in details
Success verses fail
Test the method
Evaluate the procedure
But feel the results
Expectations should be appreciations
Simple terms like abbreviations
Eye on being wise
Overcoming obstacles beyond despite
Your unexpected will be a welcome surprise
The thought having a realize
Imprecise
True purpose
Take charge
You are the Reactor Scale of Mobility
Upward flow
Knowledge putting you in the know
Plan and Analyze with having time to show.

Thank you Lord, I live
It was affirmative
Tomorrow was no finale
I was granted live
Testimonial for the world to see
Life’s wonders that surrounded me
There was plenty of doubt
The impossible proved moving about
Tomorrow directed on continuous
To some people, it makes them furious
Actually serious
Nonetheless, I live
Blessing gave
Faith uplifted
Thank you

Hidden words
The thought within
Through the dreams of imagination
The vision of rivers and streams
Calmness and worry free
The moment to write
Poetry became the paper trail
Later, Technology fulfillment
It was night that woke me up
One word into sentences
Past instances
Survival chances
Endure and explore
A world I never knew
I knew what I had to do
Enrich in Poetry like never before
It was a message the night didn’t want me to ignore
Believing within
Words came and sentences developed
Heart full of intrigue
Movement was Proceed
Night of wonder and don’t be quick
Flow with the ideas, and let them stick
My time, the moment
Poetry changed my life
The night was my inspiration and my only advice
A night that was, and what was meant to be.

Man wearing a unique shoe
Perfect fit
Excellent kick
Stylish
Walking while
Fashion detail
Accessory no fail
The right look
Heads all in took
Shoe size
Confident and wise
Shoe miles
Embracing the style
Shoe in

Words that talk
Responses that stalk
Sentences introduce
Believing and illustrating having no excuse
Forever one writes
Entertain to delight
Fulfillment task
A thought that will come fast
Letter by letter
Hour by hour
Moment by moment
Precise thinking
Concept and objective4
Reaching out and explaining
Want the reader to listen and absorb
Attention phase
Mind doors are open
Writings block you get from time to time
That makes you a writer genuine
Writing 101 being your own exploration

I am your mirror
Every day we see each other
I am the glass and you are another
Everything is about enhance
Always at a glance
Everything must look just right
All in plain sight
Yet you are blocking your true image
It is behind what people don’t see
Things that need to be improved from the inner
It’s called Attitude
It doesn’t need any solitude
****** appearance looks fine
Your dark side isn’t kind
In fact, it isn’t genuine
All an illusion
People do draw their own conclusion
The who that shouldn’t
The humble being not
A set up
Total camouflage
Conviction of self
Guilty in the mirror eyes
Wanting people to see what you want them to see
A doubtful image
Words can’t describe
Negative quo
Mirrors tell the truth
You being who you are
Don’t bother saying mirror mirror on the wall
It will only be a stall
Mirror Mirror in our eyes, you are not truthful and wise
You just need to apologize
That is too yourself
Don’t be make believe
Be true in and out

Step out
Walk on
Imagine distance
Courage in an instance
Circumstance through situation
Determination with participation
Sole together
Strong and sturdy in all leather
Shoes tell your story
Accomplishment with all its glory
The miles you left behind
Life that was kind
The times you tried to run
Those times weren’t all fun
That makes your soles different
The creation of significance
Identity of how you and soles weathered many storms
A when from then
Tomorrow turned into current
Soles on duty
Adventure through triumphant
Victory through honor
Soles on
Leather held up
Shoe in

Show me where time went
It’s my time being well spent
Take me to journey’s end
Help me understanding in depend
Show me the rivers flow
Let it be like the Bayou that overflow
The sun being the inspiration
Cloudy days are only a disappointment to overcome
Tomorrow being newness
One soul the witness
What will be
Something to see
Every road leading to a destination
Hope being the rise and shine
It surrounds Faith combined
Life into truth
It all began around youth
The heart understands, but Heaven knows
Given voices and words
They are Theories to be heard
Hear the distance sounds
It’s here and there bound
The song is gentle and sweet
The vision of words in a tweet
The song has been played
The heart already relayed
It happened on any day
Come Closer
Your life fulfilled was accomplished

It was September 1983 being an autumn call
I am looking into my crystal ball, and it states it was a vacation with no stall
It was a Coast too Coast journey on a Greyhound Bus
My trip started from New York City too Los Angeles, California
I leaned back in my reclining seat
The Hound Bus with pictured windows made the scenery look ever so neat
This trip was definitely going to be a treat
It will be scenery that traces back in America’s history
Stories within stories
Majestic being gothic
There were Rest stops with arrivals and departures from Major Cities and towns
I am West Coast bound
4 Days exactly being the sound
I am writing my travel log
My journey involved high places such as Mountains and tunnels within the mountains
The beauty of the sunrise behind the mountains, and the sunrise adding energize to rise
My thought being, “This is how the West was won”
Venturing into the nothing more than the open road, and wide with acres of land space
It was various highway routes
Getting ever so close to my destination
Each state telling me, and here is your presentation
All that from my Greyhound bus Thru Coach
I witnessed Rocky Mountain high
The start of Colorado
My mind focuses on an old song, “Rocky Mountain high” by John Denver
It was sight before my eyes, the magnificent city of Los Angeles
Hollywood’s call
I did tour all
Adventure was the moment
The action was exploring in the movement
The Hound bus to return back East later
But for me, this is a vacation being a feast

With every ripple, a chest bound
Harmony and rhythm coming together
One flex in the melody
Every muscle banding together
Pose after pose
The time to impress
Music accompanied
Bass with a base
Musclemen who sing and doing their thing
Bringing their muscles into swing
Full blown
Proving Musclemen are more than just fitness
One just has to witness
Dance is what rhythm is all about
The movement in tempo
One flex one more time
The Quartet who are genuine
They consider themselves the Musclemen Duo
Entertain and amaze audiences
The sound of fitness.

Not a Ladder step up
Typewriting keyboard set up
Hands on the keys
Typing letter after letter
Accuracy that matters
Speed will come
Practice makes perfect
Afterwhile, you will become a typing dynamo
You will be your own quick moving typing gizmo
Pace yourself
Be calm and patient
Don’t let anxiety get to you
In due time
Typist will be in you.

Every mountain is never easy to climb
Every valley is a discipline in assurance
Courage and determination
Everyday living is a search to find the better you
Experience leading how to pursue
Sometimes complexed and perplexed
Sacrifice and advice
Desire, Explore and Improve
Descending
A wise man knows
Although is suppose
Wisdom has spoken

The past
The mission
Far
Civil Rights
Equality and end of discrimination
One voice and chosen Leader, Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
Jailed and beaten
Threatened
The reason to be more determined
Silence not
Fulfilling the conquest
Time after time
Before into now
The struggles continue
Dismay
Civil Rights reversed
Powers that be
The world can see
Rights walking their last mile
Discouraged while
Dr. King illustrated the have and have nots in plain sight
We are back to the plight
Our tomorrow was put in a dusty file
Forgetfulness while
Humanitarian pause
No cause
Excuses after excuses
The need to proceed
Dr. King’s creed
Our efforts indeed
Dr. King observing above
Civil Rights is what we all should be thinking of

Dancing feet
Swing into Rhythm
Harlem swag
Music, Tone and no drag
Music then
Jazz when
Raising Jazz today
Jazz that romances
Dance floor action
Motion smooth
Piano keys with ivories feeling every note
Club Wine
Close to Close
Who wants to eat when the jazz music is right
Entertaining with the stars and moon
Jazz leverage amazing
The night with Delight
Jazz through the night.

A big lake with an empty canoe
No one knows how it go there
A lake at that
One’s thought, “For Heaven’s sake”
What is your take?
There were no bodies found
Maybe they even drowned
Perhaps swam to shore
There are no clues to make it sure
Nobody has seen
No one knows what this mystery means
A Canoe, Lake and no occupants
Mystery alright
Seen in unseen
There’s no report of missing persons
All we have is clues
We definitely have a sleuth
Nothing to solve
How do you prove?
Questions upon questions
Only assumptions being suggestions.

Humble and true.
There was a very close friend
A man being and the warmth like the sun
A smile that would make the Moon grin
The man, my buddy Franklyn Greene
He died three years ago
I didn’t take his death well when I was told
I knew him over 30+ years from teenage to adult
It’s hard when you lose someone close
Mr. Greene is worthy of my boast
He was like nobody else
He had strength to turn a small rock into pebble pieces
Yet, had strength in character
Franklyn Greene was my biggest fan and always gave me inspiration.

Mr. Greene would often say, “I have seen you grow from teenager to a Man”
I am proud in who you have become
You believed in yourself, and he always believed in me
It was Franklyn Greene’s assurance and influence that I began
To believe in my own purpose in life
Fulfilling my dreams that became realities meant to be
Strong Man
Mr. Greene was always full of encouragement
My destination surfaced through the morning sunrise surpassed Beyond the sunset.

Life can be funny at times and complexed
It’s the hard knocks being the learning experiences through the pitfalls in making one strong and making one’s life complete
Mr. Greene, you were instrumental in my life more than you know
You are looking down on me with giving me an applause
But it is me giving you applause
Through your friendship, and our words spoken that I see life and living it
Thank you friend my everlasting buddy.

Yeah I am talking to you
It’s time to exercise
The motto is being health wise
That belly has got to go
It’s get up and exercise being the flow
That I wanted you to know
That belly is heavier than the weights
However, you can get your stomach tucked in before it is too late
The truth is in the scale
Now you don’t want me to compare you to a whale
Now Shoulders Back and Chest out
Exercise time in what I am talking about
Exercising is tough, and I know you are shouting Enough is Enough
There is no exercise stop
Get in shape is the tempo
Now start doing pushups
I am counting
You barely did one
Now catch your breath as we are no where done
I will get you into shape
It doesn’t matter if you get as big as a Wrestler wearing a cape
It’s shape, conditioning and structure
Now I will let you exercise at your own pace
But let’s not turn this into a race
Now that I got you all fired up
I will leave you now and let the mirror take its course
Let the exercise force be with you
Later the new body you that I knew you could pursue.

Jungle Test
Survival contest
You alone
In the jungle as one
To live is to survive
Among
Through rain and storms
Being loss into find
Not to become any prey’s predator
You will need to pray
Not be eaten by another
It’s up to you and how you survive
Maneuvers in coordination
You will have no forms of communication
You either must become a sensation
Prove yourself worthy in appreciation
The sole survival
Otherwise, you will be remembered as the life that was and a memory that tried
Set your pace
This will be like a race
Survive or not.

Around the world
There are happenings
Events and Disturbances
Right here at home, Poets are gearing up on their journey of life experiences through their writing
Mindset in so many ways
Passing the days gone by
Emotions surging
Cries into shouts
Needing ears to listen and understand
Words to express
Poets being their own Commentators
As words turn
The mind explores
As highways accelerate
Words become dramatic
Active and aware
60 Minutes Swirl

An Old Man was my inspiration
The Old man being my Grandfather
The reason why I bring him up, because his legacy became me being an Achiever
It was those four hours in typing lessons
It was for future business preparations
But this was when I was 15
My Grandfather had me pick a word from the dictionary, and incorporate sophisticated words into my vocabulary
No way do I want to sound contrary
But my training went beyond that
My Grandfather also prepared me for what it would be like in College
He gave me lecture styles the way Professors do
But my Grandfather was trying to built up my intellect and self-esteem
My Grandfather was determined for me in not working hard in life the way he did
Yet my Grandfather wasn’t finished with me yet, he had me train and practice playing the *****, and later had me professionally instructed by two people, Female Opera Singer and Professional Concert Pianist
Let’s say, music to my own ears
So that was my past learning lessons being my personal confessions
Thanks Pop
You are no longer around
But I keep your legacy in me making the sound
You often would say, “You are going to remember this old man”
Why not, I am his number one fan
You helped me achieve
That makes me feel proud and relieved
I was blessed to receive
Now I can encourage others to perceive

A man with only being known as Joe
A story that will move slow
Joe was a homeless man living on the streets
He felt less of a man drowning in defeat
Joe often cried morning, noon and night
People would ignore Joe and had no pity
This was happening and you name any city
Suddenly something miraculous happened that night
A miracle took place
A voice called down from Heaven to Stand Up
Joe had no idea who the voice was and was frightened
In fact, Joe thought he was dreaming
It was the Lord getting Joe’s attention
The Lord stated, Joe, I know you fell on hard times
I am Faith and hope with blessings combined
I sit high and look low
You need to accept me and believe
Joe, I want you to level and not be fed up
I had heard your cries
There’s going to be a turnaround
Joe, I want you to seek salvation and that is how you are found
Old into new
I am going to change your situation
But you must have inspiration being my indication
You see your tomorrow as sorrow
Your life is going to change
Your outlook will be a new rearrange
I am the Almighty
Believe in me and let me show you the way
Accept salvation on this day
An enriched life having no delay
Your life will be fulfilled
I am the Lord being my will
Let your testimony have a story
Live your life the way it was meant to be
I am glory being the end of the story
Just believe with wait and see
Be patient
Look up and don’t get fed up
It is done

I watched you grasp for air
You fought and fought hard
I felt helpless
I wanted to help but didn’t know how
Your hospital monitors were going crazy
I wanted to cry but couldn’t
It was like voices in my head saying shouldn’t
Witnessed your agony and pain
Tears wanted to fall
I held back
Your eyes and body went into a seizure
I knew from within
You would be leaving this Earth
Suddenly your body went lump
I felt your leg and it was cold
Your eyes were closed and then totally breathless
You got your heavenly wings
I cried uncontrollable
Into the skies your soul soared
You roam now in the ever after.

Brooklyn, NY Brownstone
Artificial Christmas Tree
Glitter in ornaments and décor
Christmas Cards were hung all through the house
The thought of living to Christmas among
All that happened when I was young
My Baltimore and Ohio Railroad in Silver would be circling the Christmas Tree
That was the Christmas for me
It was everything it was supposed to be
The Brownstone Christmas had detail with family and friends
There was no pretend
During those years, I didn’t want Christmas to end
Christmas being the center of the heart core
Sheer galore
Brooklyn, NY Christmas will always be remembered
Joy full of everlasting in my heart
Bethlehem Star has carried me far
Merry to experience and Joy to embrace.

Wordy puncture
Sentence banding around the wound
Get Well approach
Maybe a joke or two here and there
Blood pouring from the soul
Painful felt
Surrounded dealt
Allegorizing thought
Let the thought just soothe
Healing is the key
Emotions of anguish
The Band-aid a healer’s helpful friend
Sentence the band-aid over the cut
Stay put
Band-aid bandage
Approach Poet control
Let heal
For real

Men on a boat
The drift and the float
Looking for a fish
Serving as a Dinner Dish
Focus is the Fishing Rod
Adding the Bait
Hope for a catch
Suddenly a bite
Reeling in the Fishing Rod
Pull after pull
First catch of the day
Same procedure again
Fish catch reel in
Fishermen in their catch
Maneuvering boat back to shore
A fishing meal for sure.

Dramatic pause
Stage diminished
Alcohol influence
Living on the streets
Nickel and Dimes survival
Actor being once a striving Actor
Contract revoked
His final curtain pulled down
Had big dreams
Wanted to be in the movie streams
No Movie Star
No longer owns a car
Could have gone far
Inspiration being just a word
Closed door
Fallen to Alcohol
Stage presence forgotten.

Treasure of dreams
Vision of refreshing streams
More than silver and gold
At least that is what I was told
Unlock the goodness being virtues
It’s not just the treasure chest
Vintage behind representing the crest
The pioneers of essence
The shine outlining the sequence
Time through the years
Unlock, again in what could be a surprise
Fortune of wealth
Wills arranged during pain from poor health
Value within monetary
Fame at the moment
Vault that has revealed the quality
The heart that was filled with solidarity

Souls after souls have descended
Heaven’s call
The Risen
Far beyond the skies
Everlasting Rejoice
Human naked eyes won’t see
Above Earth
The creation
Took up their cross and journeyed to the Pearly Gates
The enter
The welcome
Angels orchestrated
End of pain and sorrow
Tomorrow at last
Frontier soar
Horizon in the blessing
Until the next meet

I look at the wall
I see nothing
I hear whispers
Yet there is silence
My Faith grows weak
Belief I don’t seek
Wondering if God even cares
Is it worth to pray?
Waiting and waiting with no change
If, when and how are not communicating
Tears pour
The heart turns sour
Beyond seems still
No movement to fulfill
Weary goes on and on
But for how long?
Stubbornness comes on
My look up is locked out
Weary Weary and still Weary
Now I worry
When will I overcome?

This is Heaven transcending
Remember in my Bible Scriptures I said many Plights upon the land
The Pandemic was at my command
I sent many signs to get your attention
But you overlooked and went with your own understanding
There is a price for disobedient and you are now getting the punishment
Pandemic that has spread throughout the entire world
All this could have been avoided if you have done some things
Praying and reading the Bible are the essential decree
I would heal the land if you pray and hear from Heaven
It is just that easy
But you felt at ease
You don’t pray and don’t read the Bible
I have sent a message strong
Then the Pandemic came along
But you still didn’t respond
Things you love have shut down
In fact, entertainment has no sound
You now have restrictions
My forbidden for not seeking salvation
I am the representation
My words are obvious
I am the Lord who is furious
My patience grows weary
What would it take to get your attention more?
I am not trying to even the score
I want you to see salvation in blessings for sure
I am the Lord who gives life and take away
The Pandemic is here and won’t go astray
You have seen Death’s in large numbers because of your disobedient
Your tomorrow is down to zero
Don’t look for a Hero
The Pandemic is one of my plights
I am not trying to pull your leg
Your delay is as failure
My message is clear
Hold me close in near
Have no fear
I am the Lord being the preserver
If you want the Pandemic to vacate
I am the Lord you need to relate
I am the conquer of all
Pray to me being the call
Every given Pandemic moment is a stall
It falls on your neglect
Yes this Pandemic can have that effect
You are now stuck on pause
Disobedient is the cause

On this day of February 2
My reflection back to reckon
The number is 68
Numerical to appreciate
When I think of all my trials and tribulations
My hand is raised in PRAISE without hesitation
Walking in my own blessing
Mercy and Grace
Honor from Heaven
Chosen
Death could have stopped by
Living with every try
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
Living and Breathing Among
Father in Heaven, you are the one
Thank you for life and guided advice
Spiritual like sugar and spice
Firm Foundation

Our United States President functions like a speed bump
His words are more like a bodybuilding term in pump
Yet his speeches use sentences that are garbage that need to be dumped
But our President is acting like a chump
His decisions are like treasons
As for the White House Administration his speech is within reasons
I call it permissions are his missions
Everywhere the President goes, it is like he is carrying poison
Whatever he touches amounts to nothing
The United States is confused
Yet his voters feel not used
Washington, DC is in a complete mess
The media says that too be jest
I don’t know what our representatives are thinking
But their trust is just sinking
The entire world is watching, and thinking fear
Even the overseas countries don’t want our President near
A change needs to come
We need a President that has wisdom
It will take the powers from heaven being the kingdom
Heaven is the true goodness
I can say as I am the witness
Trump is stuck on his own understanding
Yet having no knowledge is nothing sustaining
I pray for a change
The U.S. needs a agenda in arrange
The Presidency goes farther than the vote
This is about the current President with a new revolt
This is no joke
Every given word is a questionable voice spoke
Pray for change coming
Trump Stump dump
Washington, DC, I hope you hear me
A true vote the world will see

What do you aim to prove?
Perhaps acting smooth
Maybe even a matter in the principle of soothe
Tranquil
Calm
Serene
Perhaps you still don’t know what I mean?
It’s romance to try
It’s not live or die
Be assured and confident
Being an achiever is no incident
The whole concept will make you become the receiver
It’s a touch down in you being the deliver
The thought involving our emotion
Feel the inspiration in captivation being the reflection like an ocean
Your mind came up with a notion
Today is the day to be accomplished and you will be on the move
This is your movement now go prove.

It’s the minute that shall arise
It’s a second that will be a surprise
Your last Breath
A moment being too late
Take the opportunity to appreciate
We take for granted how perish life can be
Your eyes are open, but do you actually see
Now if you must question, you truly have no answer
It becomes a confession session
But imagine, its life being your own creation
The beginning of your life started by the Holy One
Life is what you put in
Where it starts is your begin
It’s your thought in how your life should be
Your organized mind in making life happen
Things happen at the precise instinct
It’s the captured moment
Live and Learn experience until
But it will be a day of your own expiration that will kick in
Achieving while living
Tomorrow from yesterday
Destination to Eternity
What have you accomplished in life?
The sunset is done
You are no longer among
Rest in Peace