"faithfull" poems
To you I scribe these words of grace
& pray you reach that golden place,
the one beyond the world we live- a place that transcends time.
A place to move through, with the brightness of peace- all places
Untill we reach that
faithfull destination
Of our dreams.
Though we've got direction-
The destinations never been clear.
Regardless, onwards we march
with confident discretion
Revel, in the thought -
togetherness; connection.
Nov 4, 2023
Nov 4, 2023 at 9:22 AM UTC
I see you in a way most people dream of;
pictures do no justice, words barely scrape the surface
with your eyes that makes me want to sin
undoubtedly beautiful beyond understanding
with smiles and laughs that brightens everyone around you
making it a sight never to be forgotten or unloved
with figures so tempting even the faithfull-ed can't resist
every curves, intersection and archs within you all divine
but mostly i am in love with you,
i am in love with the idea of you i've made of you over time
so i was you ways people dare not, loved you in ways people prayed for
Oct 25, 2020
Oct 25, 2020 at 4:10 PM UTC
each night
while i rest my weary head
god comes and counts my hair
carefully he inspects each strand
to his gentle touch my strands reveal there secrets
the reason for pre-mature greying or braking
his eyes become watery in conversation with my strands
he so wants me to tell him what he already knew
he is the all knowing
he just want me to talk to him
to tell him i need you
to tell him i love you
to tell him thank you for being my father
in return he is always Faithfull
as the night gives way to the new day
second change is revealed in the new sun
enter the chamber of the king
let his favour fall upon you
in bounty rich overwhelming
May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
One face
to cherish
to embrace.
Two eyes
as green as the sea
or as blue as the sky
One heart
sectioned like
good pie chart
One section for love
never to part
faithfull.
One section for loyalty
absolute trust.
In relationships
a solid gold must.
Another section for dedication
to your work, play and life
for admiration
in all that you do
together.
One face, one mind
one heart.
You will find
Love is there.
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 4:54 AM UTC
Declaration of illness
Feeding the korn
Seeking for hatred
Deny you were born
Consoling the madness
Refusing the love
Being a person
You know nothing of
Condemning the faithfull
Controling the truth
Dementing the sanity
Jump from a roof
Return from the happy
Consumed by the sad
Hiding the good
Libirating the bad
Serounded by darkness
Protesting the light
Retreting from goodness
Put up a fight
Surviving the rightiousness
Leading to just
Depriving the evil
From hate... I must.
Mar 27, 2012
Mar 27, 2012 at 4:39 PM UTC
Dad went down to the corner store
For smokes.
He caught the first thing smoking out of the vicinity.
Left his old steel lighter sitting on the chair
Still stting there
Faithfull as a tick hound.
Guess he could see his options shrinking
So I figure that **** got pop to thinking..
Pop musta rolled snake eyes and went west with the
Urge by the way that the crow flys.
All that I know is he's ashole and elbows
A track star in training.no grass under his feet.
Dad you are a gent and a scholar.
And if your ever in town just give me a hollar. NOT.
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 12:45 AM UTC
There is no Makers formula
This life depends on chance,
The way you play your given cards
Depicts your daily dance.
Oh dogma flows in utterance
From pulpits far and wide
From those who claim to understand
Eternity's vast hide.
From those who hold damnation
As a weapon from on high,
From those who claim a judgement
As their finger points to sky.
The good, the bad are absolute,
The right bedevils wrong,
Redeemed shall live eternally
The bad shall singe for long.
Old men stand in pulpits
Across this Sunday's land
To threaten with damnation
If you should cross God's hand.
"Belief" is now their catchword
Abomination's wrong
Is to seek to proffer proof of claim
....to Sing the Devil's Song.
So gather all ye faithfull
Go listen to your man,
Sing the Gospel loud and long
And pay your tithe, as planned.
...But should you find you're dying
From cancer's frozen claw
And the the Godly fail to sweep you
To eternity's gold door?
Remember my clear message
Your life depends on chance,
You live within your own good sphere
....There is no Maker's Dance.
Marshalg
After an overdose of Pulpit hogwash.
10 March 2013
Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 7:29 PM UTC
Quhat doe yowe call a king that's first and sixt?
Yow call him Gods appointed King; King James;
The King of Ireland, Scotland, and England, mixt;
The King of riuers Shannon, Tay, and Thames.
God saue the King, the faithfull King who claimes
For Christ the King the Ingliche written word
And lifts the name aboue all other names
VVho is the Lord of euery other lord.
The King of kings, the word that's als a sword
Diuiding soule from spirite as flesh from bone,
Hath made himselfe with James of one accord
And plac'd the monarch James upon his throne.
The booke of James by God is avthoriz'd
And hath no neede to euer be reviz'd.
Apr 22, 2024
Apr 22, 2024 at 2:10 PM UTC
*HA i think
it's funny how
your always complaining
that you wish you could
find a girl who will treat
you right but i was friend
zoned*
** I think it's
funny how you
want a girl who
wont cheat on
you but you want
all these girls who
look like they came
off central**
* I think it's
funny how
you want
a girl who
will be honest
with you but
you want
perfection**
* Well i still think
that it's funny that
a girl you can trust
a girl who wont cheat
and a girl who is real
is right next to you
i have known you
for 3 years and still
you don't know
oh wait how could you
i was FRIEND ZONE*
Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 10:26 PM UTC
I used to believe you loved me
Didnt ever ask you why
I used to believe you'd never
give me a reason to cry
I thought we'd built a foundation
Nothing could ever break
But now I've found your mobile
My thoughts are a mistake
I heard your phone vibrating
Joe was what I read
I should have gone to bed that night
Negative thoughts entered my head
I thought about the time we've shared
Since our wedding day
Our first kiss
Last dance
Our song we loved to play
You promised you'd be faithfull til the end of time
I wanted to believe you
Ignore the warning signs
Wedding ring in your pocket
Aftershave on every day
Longer hours at the office
Hotel bills
When you worked away
Didn't want to dial the number
It's what I had to do
She answered n said " hey ****
White lace n promises..?
We're through !
Jul 31, 2013
Jul 31, 2013 at 8:21 PM UTC
Standing in the wind
wishing I could start agian,
but yet
I relize I can't.
I try to get up, or move, or walk,
but yet
I relize I can't.
Now they come to
terrorize me agian.
They grab me by the arm
and take me away once more.
But yet,
I dont undersand why.
They take me underground
to see their high master.
So they can decide my fate once more.
He took one look,
and smiled his evil smile,
and told the gaurds
to do the extreme to me.
I cry,scream, and try to tear my way out,
but only in my mind.
Because i relize
if I did it outloud,
I would surely die.
But yet,
something still came out
of my mouth once more.
Now the king
told them to do the extreme
plus more.
Now I've done it.
I've killed myself today.
I will not be able
to breath or live for another day.
They take me away
to where they will **** me today.
So now I wait
for my fate to come,
and start to pray.
They start to beat me,
and throw me agianst the rocks.
But I relize,
I do not feel any pain.
I feel strength growing
in my arms
and start to think
I can live another day.
But before they hit me agian,
a light shines.
It takes away
every drop of darkness
in the world.
A person comes down,
tells me to stand back,
and starts to fight
agianst them.
They flee in fright,
because of what is in their sight.
I really dont know why they ran,
but yet
I relize I didn't see the face of the man.
He turned around
and I instantly relized
this wasn't any ordinary man.
This was the lord, my savior,
the ruler of the light.
I could not beleive my sight.
He takes my hand,
and asks me to walk with him.
Then he takes me
out of here
to never go back agian.
He lifts me free,
and I am forever faithfull to him.
He takes me to his kingdom
where I am forever free.
To walk
and talk
and live worry free.
I can finally be in a greatfull peace.
I reize now,
I can finally start agian once more.
Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 5:52 PM UTC
I love, not just to love;
You never understood my Love;
My love was as archaic as the medieval or Sapphic poems found as ruinous scrolls: Old and anachronistic;
***** in its innocence or faithfull as wide eyed babes.
J Eduardo Ramos©
Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 8:59 PM UTC
i love the way,
you put a smile on my face,
all the weird litle things
got me, thinking on the chance
of living again, or trying to thou,
the ways of looking back in secret,
the way you look like her, the lion owner,
the ligth of lights knows, someday i will
live, even if she owns my heart, some other will
accept that, and be with me, hopefully, and knowing
that my heart is not mine anymore.
that is my prerrogative anyway, a shared beast
a lover that will love you entyreli, and faithfully,
but knowing that in secret, he two, loves another
the same way he may love you, and that is it,
no catch or trap, no ******* crap, just an inpossible
story, that will remain for ever, secretly, respectfully.
silently and faithfully taken, a romantic beast, a lover
and a fool, a ****** killing beast, with love capacity
and a faithfull lover, adoring you, but knowing,
that he loves another, and for ever will,
if my heart can be shared, and i know it can,
she could be the other one, owning the lion's heart.
hopefully that other one understands,
there is storys that never end, last and last,
as looks in the distance, will never end,
and the distant lovers, will always be that,
distant and inloved, dispice the odds,
and dispice the distance, but that is all.
the heart is strange, and whimpsy, so
maybe i could love you, as i love her,
no buts, just that, i trie to forget, and trie to
not care or look back again, that don't work,
so crazy the litle secrets in the lion's heart.
dispice that, i will love again.
find someone, then, loving her,
she may know already, i could love her,
make her mine, **** his pups,
take her in heat, making her mi lioness.
a litle beasty girl, to love,knowing,
that the half of my heart can be hers.
the other half, is owned, and for ever
will be.
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
when I woke up this morning something felt different
the sun was shining again and my scars were fading from my skin
in the music he wrote for me he made a lot of promisses, he would keep
being there for me when the stars weren't around, the light was out again
save me from myself, making me stop running and start laughing, smiling
I shouldn't write poems about you and the way you make me feel, always
those feelings aren't real and you are not even in my life, not anymore
I always loved you like the little kids loved their mothers, faithfull
but the point of leaving was never coming back not playing games
and I knew you always loved me I could see it in your pretty eyes
my feelings were real from the beginning and you decided to end it
do you remember the color of the dress I was wearing when we met
do you remember the feeling of my heart when it first met yours
these love wasn't made for someone like me, I am not strong enough
what a feeling to be right here without you now..
I write poems my dear not emotions.
Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
In a world,
Where no one can stand,
Without a little help,
From another man.
Our people struggle,
We stagger along,
To have a place,
To call our own.
We make money,
If we're ever so lucky,
And slink along those days,
That tend to be grungy.
What people don't know,
Is how to be happy,
How to move along,
And live a life not to shabby.
The one thing left,
for the world to learn,
is that happiness isn't found,
And it isn't earned,
It was inside all along,
Next to the thing we call greatfull,
Far from the wrong,
And next to the faithfull.
Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 4:45 AM UTC
santa came to see me and sat upon my bed
through his big white beard this is what he said
your letter came today i read it right away
its says that youve been good and cant wait for christmas day
i brought the thing you wanted what you asked me for
something you could keep and love for evermore
a lovely little puppy to keep you company
always by your side thats where he will be
a faithfull little friend to love you everyday
always by your side is where your friend will stay
Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 6:14 PM UTC
There is no Makers formula
This life depends on chance,
The way you play your given cards
Depicts your daily dance.
Oh dogma flows in utterance
From pulpits far and wide
From those who claim to understand
Eternity's vast hide.
From those who hold damnation
As a weapon from on high,
From those who claim a judgement
As their finger points to sky.
The good, the bad are absolute,
The right bedevils wrong,
Redeemed shall live eternally
The bad shall singe for long.
Old men stand in pulpits
Across this Sunday's land
To threaten with damnation
If you should cross God's hand.
"Belief" is now their catchword
Abomination's wrong
Is to seek to proffer proof of claim
....to Sing the Devil's Song.
So gather all ye faithfull
Go listen to your man,
Sing the Gospel loud and long
And pay your tithe, as planned.
...But should you find you're dying
From cancer's frozen claw
And the the Godly fail to sweep you
To eternity's gold door?
Remember my clear message
Your life depends on chance,
You live within your own good sphere
....There is no Maker's Dance.
Marshalg
After an overdose of Pulpit hogwash.
10 March 2013
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 3:04 PM UTC
Surely all the days of my Life
Is written in Thy Book
If all ive said-and all ive been
Is known and understood
Thine Eye has been upon me
Echo back choices ive took
Thy Hand has shown my Soul the way
My Heart within Thine Look.
Yet sorrow overwhelms me
Like ripples on a brook
Despair comes to attain me
Chains grasping at my Foot
And darkness looms with open arms
Deceive me with its charm
To lock me up in dark embrace
One tear Eternal on my face
My God-why hast Thou left this place?
As Night begins its silent dance
As stars bring sleeplike trance
How still its breath upon the Lark
That sings ever no more
And Death moves in within my Soul
Hope all but gone
Will I never again be whole?
Thy gone and no console
Life is not ours to know
The journey nor the End
For every day is written down
My Time but to amend
And Thine ways is a mystery
A Heart can only hope
Today awaits the victory
Of Yesterday"s awoke
Surely all the sands of Time
Flows through Thy fingers known
No road to walk-but one alone
To guide me safe back home
And Echo"s die upon the wind
And dreams fade like dust
To mine remains Thy sacred trust
I am Thine in the End.
"Give To Me your burden
Placed before My Feet
And carry on enduring
Till when we will meet"
"And trouble not your mind
Take Hope within your Soul
For I am faithfull-and im kind
And you my only goal"
---X---
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 1:07 PM UTC
O Human give me love
O beautiful girls give me love
Where is priceless,matchless,countless love in the Universe.
Their is no measure's,no wall,no limits, no boundaries in love.
But we human's cross every limits, breaks every tradition in love.
We betray our loved ones
We do not remain faithfull to our loved one's.
But we find our love in strange streets, blue and red streets.
Roaming here and there for love.
At last not least
We **** our loved one's love very cruely
O my love, there is no love between us.
World and Universe are full with technology and money minded
But their is no place for love and beloved one's.
Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 11:22 AM UTC
He declared without asking,
that i became his loyal pet,
i was faithfull to my master.
I loved him,
until my very last breath.
Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
Inspiration,
from the deepest,
darkest,
caverns of the lonely soul.
That's the inspiration,
that will guide you,
to your rightheous home.
Every situation,
hesitated with a faithfull groan,
will lead you to a place to grow.
somewhere safe
where your alone.
All the desperation.
The voice among singing crowd,
leads us to a destination,
leads us to the life we own.
Still all the hesitation,
the falling of the drowning word
leads us to sorry chorus
all the broken words we've heard.
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 9:01 PM UTC
why do most people
only pray to god in time of need
prayers said:
god i really need your help
and the top anwers are
i'm sick
why did she leave me
i can't go to prison
i don't want to die
it hurts so bad
why am i so sick
why did it happen to me
where's the dope man
i really need money
please get her out
this is not to be funny by all means
why can't people
just pray god to glorify him
give him thanks for life
a good day
a pretty wife
no problems
or with a smile that brings tears to your eyes
just say "hello god"
be faithfull to our god
wake up 5 minutes early
go to bed 5 minutes late
you do this
live by his ways
and your life will change
it took me 40 years to learn this
yet there is never a bad time to start
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
My dad is faithfull to me
He always pound hard on my girl
At first i felt so painful and o cried
He told me not to tell my mum
I was faithful;i kept quiet.
He always tell me that i am nice
And mostly feels good in my girl
I hope he will marry me
Because he loves me so much
I am only sixteen
And he takes me out in his car
Sometimes i don't go to school
Just to go out with him.
He tells me one day;
He will take me to nairobi for one week
I long for that day
May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 3:45 AM UTC
Never before
The depth of my feelings
Frighten me to shiffers
If you were to be revealed a lie
I would succumb to the pain
Breathing but dead
You are a beautiful dream
Waking
What horror
I pray love is true and faithfull
I am lost to you
Lack of confidence
Birth doubt
Unneeded doubt
I am so afraid
Petty fight
Short temper
Rolling eyes
Sass and attitude
All walls
To protect
No to hide
My shame
My fear
My terrified heart
My bibo
Please be only mine,please
Sep 13, 2017
Sep 13, 2017 at 5:59 PM UTC