"franko" poems
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©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 6:00 AM UTC
The Disciples Of Light is a brotherhood to bring Souls to Christ
Our mission is to bring peace and faith to the people of the world
We have a God that is caring, knowing, loving and powerful
The Lord is Immortal he controls the Universe
His power knows no beginning or end for he is the Alpha and Omega
God loves the world and his creation which is mankind
He created your soul which is the essence of your very existence
However, your soul is Eternal and its focused on the spiritual journey
We all have different paths we must follow in Life
Nevertheless, is important to have a relationship with God
When you are spiritually broken he will come to restore you
God works in mysterious ways and he knows what's best for you
Just let him lead you to where he wants to take you
Trust one thing ... It's better to follow the Lord closely
Hence if you follow your own path alone without him your life
All your efforts all your prayers all your wisdom
Will be just empty attempts to reach Holiness
Due to the fact that you must know what is Holy
You can never attain such a thing without the Lord
But becoming a disciple of Christ is the first step
Give your daily prayers to the Lord he will hear
Because rejecting the Lord is the fastest way to go to hell in here...
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 6:25 AM UTC
The essence of the pure spirit
The path to the Holy of Holies
Inbuted with the Holy Spirit
My Soul roams in a world of darkness
Dear God allow your light to shine thru me
Let your prophecy land upon my shoulders
Allow your parables flow thru my mouth
Heal my soul from my worldly afflictions
Do not delay Lord for I am weak
Silence consumes me
When I was naked, you clothed me
When I was hungry, you feed me
When I was lonely, you accompanied me
Lord, your hands created me in my mother's womb
I thank you for my 26 years of living
You are the living God I praise thee
For your Kingdom be sustained forever
You are King of Kings Lord of Lords
May your Holy Grace fall upon us
Please forgive us for our evil transgressions
Deliver us from Evil I pray Lord...Amen!
©Franko the Christian Poet
Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
Yeah I may be a Christian and I may be a poet but that doesn't mean my Life is picture perfect. An addict to the Ice and a slave to the Mary Jane...I have learned to cope with it all. Yes I am a full functioning addict I work I pay my bills and I save my money. However, whenever I have extra I like to treat myself to my addictions. It's self medication and a solid connection to an altered state of mind. Meditating on what has gone wrong in my Life I am seeking help for consolidation perhaps my best friend long gone abandoned me to my own destination. What else to do where to turn...I don't know but it is a direct confrontation with my inner being and the devil and he wants my soul. So here I put it in writing and hope for some explanation. God is there with me but I only feel lamentation. So many paths one can choose but I am seeking spiritual exploration...but my soul is weary and tired of loneliness and isolation. Sometimes I feel am not good enough for God's grace or mercy or even salvation...but here I am writing about my experience alone battling my addictions. When am high I feel like I have secluded myself from my Life's many problems and trials forms of testing my caliber against the world filled with agony and despair. My life is in a point of turmoil and descending to an abyss. However, what am I to do am just a lone human seeking God...what else is there for me?
Inside my head are many fears. Unimaginable, uncontrollable the urge to feel accepted by society to just fit in to motivate myself to feel loved and appreciated by all mankind. Though the Age and time we live in that is just a far away dream...logically knowing it's impossible to please the masses with knowledge that is impeccable admirable and clean. To them am a lunatic a fanatic of dogma and God. What they don't know or understand is that am a sinner awaiting my redemption and also my salvation...to the one and only that provides the breath of Life and it's known creation.
Thinking on **** I am not contempt with the erroneous ways I have dealt with my life in the past. Will it all end one day will I be granted the glory of God? Or is it all im my head and I will end up in hell for being who I am today? Questions only God knows the answer to...questions upon questions...what ifs upon what ifs...doubts upon doubts. I am what I am today due to the decisions I made yesterday. But just let me be me and let God show me a way...so I can find my way back home and be there to stay.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 5:10 AM UTC
Victory within my grasp a direct connection with my little sister
I'm her elder brother there exists a deep tied that binds us alike
Created by the same mother but a different father but that don't matter
Thankfully we are blessed by the heavenly father
Orders from above we must sustain each other battling sin and death
Revelation of the path I must take in order to remain faithful to my faith
In God I trust wholeheartedly but am my sister's role model in love I embrace
Along the path of righteousness we must tread to show God and myself that destiny is not predestined it's up to us to make.
V.I.C.T.O.R.I.A
Little Precious Sister's Name.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
Your body is the bearer of Holy Light
Remember that Demons roam at Night
Let your soul be satisfied with the Lord
Warriors of Light remember your at war
May you show lost souls the path to eternal life
Continue to have faith... Live with Christ
Remember we are not perfect
But we strive to have spiritual holiness
Stand for your beliefs fight for your salvation
Until God returns you will get your redemption
Do not give the world misconception
Pray for this evil and wicked generation
Give someone words of wisdom
Let the seed that you planted grow with freedom
For the Lord will be there to comfort you
Even if your soul is enveloped in darkness
He will heal it and it will shine with brightness
Live your days with spiritual happiness
Do not let the sadness overcome your joyfulness
He will fill your emptiness destroy your madness
For he is the Master of the universe
Just converse with him he knows your perverse ways and sadness
He knows your secrets he knows your heart
Familiar with your sins knows where your soul stands
Do not reject him he's whispering to your soul again
Accept him now he will bring you Light
Since your soul was dying influenced by smite
Lets fight this spiritual battle together am here for you
Just let God know you'll be loyal too.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
As you get older and you realize that you will die
It makes you think ...what have I done with my life
Did u receive Christ when you had the chance
Or do you still reject his calling for you?
Didn't you know that you will suffer in Hell
If your name isn't found in the Book Of Life
I pray you find comfort and peace with the Lord
May the Holy Spirit descend upon you once your done reading this
Go ahead just talk to God he will understand
Because there is more Darkness in your heart
It is poisoning your soul... consuming your life my friend
It is the evil that resides in all of us
Go to God find your salvation don't do it for us do it for you
Do remember your body is a temple
The Lord is the Light
May you defeat your darkness
That hunts you inside...
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
Curse of a thousand year
Dear follower of darkness
Constricted and ashamed are the souls of the wicked
Dormant emotions fooled by vile peace
Wrathful demons...succubuses of darkness
Sacrimonious enchantments, fornicative souls
A trillion visions of the feeder of light
King of illusion, darkness, perdition
Why feed on the blood of the innocent?
Why feed on the words of the noble ones?
Child of doom prophet of chaos...
Oh vile Woman...Witches of destruction
Who has come to fornicate and defile
Silent killers dressed as nuns
Darkest of dark white blood in your hands
Why should this be endured?
Why should my mind flesh feed of your ghastly imagery, your seductive ways, your fornicative acts?
As I write this poem and words are portrayed in this paper I myself ask
Why is being a believer make us hated by the world?
Narrative stories, concrete facts
Now I portray myself onto paper
I am a noble. My heart enjoys peace a stary night, listening to the wind,
the birds human laughter...is this a crime?
God listen to me for I write again.
Hollowed spirit defiler of light
I have seen you come to the house of God and prey upon the living...
Lucifer temptor of mankind prince of darkness
How do I differ, how do I mend, how do I worship, how do I beg?
Spiritually you have come to attack me
My heart my soul my temple
I now dress as a warrior of light...
Holy armor I portray. Followers Of Christ unite talk to God,
for its Judgement shall be passed we remain holy.
Kingdom of righteousness, Father of Justice
Oh Jehovah I call upon your name.
Still water, serene spirit my mind...Is within me but the spirit of God
lives he has blessed me. I come to you all to share this poem
whom God has told me to write...I am fascinated am lost in words...
My heart is pumping my hand keeps moving, like a mighty
Mountain your eyes gaze at it's beauty Oh mystic like river, a trance
I sense within me, the graphite being spent here rejoices my every word.
I have held you long enough let me leave you this message
May the Lord be with you all of you let him into your hearts
For he will keep your soul safe and protect you from your own sinful
nature for the day you let him in, is the day your words become alive.
©Franko The Christian Poet 2016
Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 1:17 AM UTC
The Destiny Of A Disciple Of Light
To maintain a spiritual connection a unique one
Therefore, it's you and God alone
Make a commitment to gain spiritual growth
Seek deep inside your inner self and ask yourself this question
Do I stay with God thru everything or do I favor the world?
Meditate on this question then come up with your answer
If you are willing to make the sacrifice of serving God now I tell you
The road isn't going to be easy so make every second count
Hence in the very end it's you facing God in the Final Judgement
What will it be will you reach Paradise or be condemned to the Lake of Fire?
Furthermore, for those people who serve Lucifer their souls
Are so corrupted with evil is hard for them to see the Light
Make yourself a servant of God he will reward you handsomely at the end
Focus on helping others reach Christ in time
We are all running short and out of time
For our lives is like a blossoming flower
Today it grows tomorrow it dies
Mark God's words in peoples hearts don't let them forget him
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
Words become entangled in my mind
Were the sane become insane with calligraphy
A poet paints a picture graphically
The rhythm flows systematically
Opaque and gray tailored eloquently
Containing a message invented genuinely
Embracing the thoughts that my brain transmits
Good or Evil what will you pick?
Am here to decipher my darkest abyss
To the right Angel of Justice and freedom
To the left Angel of Death and destruction
What will it be? What will you choose? Will your
soul be redeemed or will you be a fool?
Choose Jesus Christ and be welcomed as a child of God, or
choose Lucifer and remain another lost soul. God will condemn
You to hell for eternity if you ignore his calling
So remain lost or accept Jesus today as your savior
and be saved. I am here sharing this words today to bring you
Under God's grace may he bless you and comfort you in everything
you do. Amen!
©Franko the Christian Poet
Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 10:31 PM UTC
Lord I come to you as a servant of your gratitude
My future is agonizing from here on out the battle is here
The signs and your people await your arrival
Let your justice and your light fall upon us your word... the bible
Rescue us from this inevitable evil
As the beast awaits in his throne of hate and despair
Consuming billions of non believing souls out there
And so it's said the Earth is dying collapsing on itself
More tremors more war more famine more death
Where to turn to...What to do? Where to go?
Sanctify our hearts and let us bring your name to the world
For our ears need your words our hearts your wisdom
We are all prisoners of our minds and this world but your words feed the soul
Awaken to the truth let Satan tremble at your wake O Lord
Come close my friend let me show you how to walk with the Lord
I ain't perfect but none one is only God himself
If your reading this pray to Jesus... save yourself
However more importantly talk to others let God work on them too
Don't let others walk away from God let them hear him thru you
For when you do heaven shall rejoice and so will God and you
The Apocalypse is near...Wake up don't let Satan win
Show God some love and some fear
Believe me my friend he will hear your prayer
Your soul will finally hear...am coming home Jesus am finally here.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 1:32 AM UTC
- New King Born in Zion -
Revelation of my destiny, outcast and branded
My face bringing profound joy but yet sadness
Was born to lead away, not to follow the rest
Yet hated for what I was born to do
I provide them (doctors) my brain to tamper with
Vexed and poisoned, from beginning to end
Take my job seriously with the present hackin'
Will it be heaven or hell; a limbo effect sways
The choices we make here (earth) we live n' we pay
Parallel patterns, continuous thoughts, remark of events
A trail of evidence never stops, engulfing in stress
Eternal pain from on out; cannot escape now
Depiction of admission to safety (lies) to each it's own abyss
Drowning in my own flesh and blood, bone too
The world swallowing me whole spitting me out though
The elders, the conman, the snakes, the cops, the terrorists,
The nurses, the rich and the poor tell me to stop...
Yet I know it's too late for me to ever go back
- THE END -
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 3:44 PM UTC
The Lord is good talks to me in midday and afternoon
The Lord is grand reconciles my soul has me in favor
The Lord shines the light where darkness conveys to
Majestic is the Lord's faith keeps my heart at check
I sing to the Lord worship him morning and noon
I trust the Lord fully, He keeps me alert too
Has given me words of power lets rejoice in his name
The cup of wisdom the crown of eternal life
Entrusted in my hands spiritually given sight
The words are the rhythm the poet God's hand
he has given me wisdom and given me the sword
Shall we worship his Kingdom, his name his Holy
Word ...forever more ....forever more. Amen
©Franko the Christian Poet
May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 7:47 PM UTC
What we all got in common we are all sinners. Never judge others. We all have a soul a heart a consciousness. We know right from wrong. We all disobey our heavenly father. We all have failed our heavenly father. Most importantly we forget to forgive and restrain to love others as ourselves...God have mercy on us all for I know am imperfect and have failed you and keep failing you daily. All I ask Oh Almighty One is that you have love for me and patience for me...I am here on this earth to be your servant and to serve others. Just remember me when Judgement Day approaches...all I ask is you do this and I'll remember to ask for forgiveness and praise and humble myself towards thee. May the credit of my words be yours Lord, today tomorrow and forever. Amen!
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 12:36 AM UTC
The World is a mirror
Heaven is a gate
Our Soul fighting for light
Yet is enveloped in darkness and hate
From daylight to moonlight
The fruit of eternity
A curse to mankind
Solitude confines...me
The World teaches sin
God teaches love
Living day to day as if it were my last
Christ saved me from Death and my past
Redemption at last
The battle isn't over it just begun
God knows deep down am a humble soul
The holy spirit descends upon me
The hand that created this poem is Celestial
This words inspired by the Holy Bible
Let the name of our Lord be exalted
Forever and Always...Amen.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 4:46 PM UTC
From the dust of the Earth man was created
To the dust of the Earth, man shall return.
I open up my soul so you can confine words of wisdom to me
From the Holy Mountain of Zion
You have bestowed me with a Holy mission
May your power help me Lord for my soul stands
in the Holy Fire.
From the Abyss of Fire and everlasting torment you
Alone landed me your hand and rescued me from the lake
Of everlasting fire, darkness and brimstone.
Your gentle voice warms my heart you alone are the Christ.
I have put my faith in you Lord I try hard every day to commune
With the Holy Spirit. My mouth shall be like a double edged
Sword for my battles are spiritually inclined not from the flesh,
I seek lost souls to come and meet the Lord who saved me,
Who knows who I am. Lord is me your humble servant and him against a dying world
Filled with Hatred, War, Despair and Desolation. Let my words
heal the sick let my words shine a ray of Hope to the Hopeless
Let them give peace to the restless and send the demons
we all fight back to Hell where they belong. For I know for
Certain I am the final messager who will convert the
Non-believers to Christian Followers.
I thank you God for giving me the strength to go thru trials
And tribulations that I have been thru so that in that sense
I know you are in control of everything. Let me be your
vessel your mouth piece let the crowds of all the nations
Hear your word and tremble in fear if they don't repent.
The End of the Age is here let the Gentiles come worship
You Lord let their prayers reach your Kingdom in Heaven.
Let my eyes and my mouth become spiritually sacred
So when I speak of you I will never give into worldly desires.
Let your angels come to represent your Holy power God. Amen!
©Franko the Christian Poet
Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 2:38 AM UTC
•=======>GOD<=======•
Emptiness fills the void where the Warriors of Light pass
I walk a narrow path where many souls have failed to cross
Inside my temple lives a GOD known as Christ
My spirit talks to him is in communion with God
Arise my fellow Warriors lets search for lost souls
Lets solidify our faith so the darkness won't take hold
We battle against demons high places and a curse
Lets show the World that Christ lives thru us
I tell you that we have earned our salvation thru the holy spirit
For the righteous things we do today may disappear tomorrow
Glorify the Lord in everything you do
Due to the fact you don't know when it will all end
Live your day as if it were the last enjoy what you have
For in the end is you and God on judgement day.
-God blessed the readers who read this poem-
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
A young prophet born to lead, everyone follows their own greed
Religion is the weapon and mankind their tools
What was once holy is now ***** keeping the masses blind folded
Spiritually condemning them and seeking their own favor
I plead to you my fellow christian...wake up the world is ending
Put on your holy armor lets go convert souls
From death to life from life to eternity ...
This is the Gift that God grants thee
The world is dying full of neglect
It only promotes violence, partying...death
Do not succumb to your weaknesses, pray to God he will fix this
Clean the dust from your Divine Armor and equip yourself with it
Let God use you and you will see that many will turn to God
Be an example to others and let the Holy Spirit guide you
Evil entities and spirits will try to reclaim you
But you belong to God now they cannot touch you
At the end of your life you will realize it was all worth it
You may be poor in life but rich in spirit
Let your light shine on the darkness that surrounds souls
Allow others to see that God exists within you
Perhaps you may save a soul today
We the Warriors of Light fight spiritually against demonic forces
We will eventually win this spiritual war God is with us
Don't lose faith brethren Let your tongue praise God
I hope you find an answer when reading this poem
Give God a chance that may be the greatest choice you will ever make in your Life.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 2:34 PM UTC
Searching deep within the confines of my soul I talk to God in my own way...Thru the eyes of a young Latino male who has battled Drug Addiction to this very day...I am imprisoned in a shell of the former me. A vagabond and slightly deranged slowly being consumed by death. The clock is ticking I must confess I am not perfect but neither the rest. Unbound by the soliloquy of fate stuck between the fine line of gambling with faith. The dread of the night followed by unquenchable terror I lay alone in my bedroom apartment wondering how far have I drifted from Him...my Creator the ultimate source of divine love, mercy and fate. I try my best I still fail and receive the poisoned part of me filled with solitude and silence but full of sinful acts and thoughts of hate. Knowing apart from love and hate from sin or simply obey I am a lone fugitive running from the destiny that awaits. Lord once again I have failed and am miserably crawling back to kiss your feet or face...but at times of turmoil and it's frail test I am again found pleasuring my flesh. Perhaps I will remain balanced between obeying your commands or disobeying fully with a worldly yet temporary smile on my face. I'm here Christ ...am the fugitive that fell from God's pearly gates.
I am God's Fugitive that I cannot ever change...I have received God several times in my Life but none of them made me feel completely safe. Nevertheless it's my fault for falling apart from his glory. I fear for my salvation to be at stake in here. Due to the fact that assumed responsibility for what I couldn't fight for...don't leave me now holy spirit for I stand alone in the impending darkness. Let your light shine thru the eerie shadows of death.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 8:59 AM UTC
A silent and dark night
I heard some sounds waiting to recover sight
A sound lead by tumultuous whispers
Afraid of darkness afraid to fight
Suddenly a hissy sound
Silence deepens the soul of man
Comforted by peace
Structure of light contour so faint
Nocturnal Trances
Untold stories unfold fragrances
holding emotion in
Uncontrolled animalistic instinct
Fear of death
Paranoid to lose my breath
Dark inquiries
Ascending to my death
Fire burning flesh
My spirit being consumed within
Finally ending
Colossal sensations held in
JESUS RESCUED ME
BY BLOOD BY GRACE
I LOVE YOU LORD
I THANK YOU EVERY DAY
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 4:55 PM UTC
Between worlds drifting from awake to sleep I am bewildered to see that I am dreaming something important. A paradise that the soul rejoiced within the perimeters of the paradise garden. Deep inside the garden was standing tall The Tree Of Life where only the Goddesses and Gods where allowed to consume from it. An everlasting gift of eternal life given to mankind by Jesus Christ who loved the world so much to give himself as an ultimate sacrifice the atonement of all sin. From spiritually dead to sparkling alive for Christ we must unite talk to God. For you have been bought with the blood of Christ now you can become born again. This does not mean you'll become perfect. But the challenge is stepping up to the plate and doing it. Survival of the fittest it's a cold world and it's slowly melting. Hell is where we live in and there ain't no coming back once you choose where to thread...
Active and under control my mind racing with clutter and problematic thoughts
Am under difficult circumstances and in a situation where I cannot fully control
Becoming a hypocrite day by day by disobeying my Lord all I can ask is you'll forgive me Lord
For I have committed grave sins against you and heaven
Just listen to my plea I ask for a pardon once again...
Fell on your feet begging you for a chance
Knowing that I may get another chance I still feel ***** from the inside rotten for what I did...
Under the Devil's spell
The one who can heal all is Christ get to know him well
For restrengthening you and fortifying your faith in him
Be well now brethren I'll see you another day
Holy protection be among your families (the readers) and may the Lord accompany you to your final destination.
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
War and turmoil over sweep the Earth
The prophets wrote about its apocalyptic curse
Thru the eyes and the ears of the innocent
The blameless are guilty for turning down the beast
Creating miracles yet claiming souls
The false prophet condemn us all
We live in a world where evil is worshiped
Yet the multitudes are confirming it's good when it truly worthless
For the Lord says "The evil shall become good and the good evil"
Beware of this false teachers and Antichrists
They claiming your soul do not turn to evil my fellow Christian Disciples
Bring the light to this world for its full of darkness
May God himself guide you where you need to go
Don't let yourself be defeated stand up and defend your beliefs
Therefore darkness can no longer bind you and death cannot longer hunt you
For in the name of Christ, The Father and the Holy Ghost will stand...
By your side till the end of times. Amen!
©Franko the Christian Poet
Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 1:46 AM UTC
*regarding the link? róże europy - kości czerwone, kości czarne (roses of europe - red bones, black bones) http://tinyurl.com/y7fzt6qq... lyrics?
adolf ****** i benito mussolini
józef stalin i franciszek franco
mieli narody między nogami
a one na zgodę kiwały głowami
pan proszę pana też chce być taki
taki potężny i taki bogaty
lecz pan proszę pana chyba oszalał
lecz pan proszę pana chyba oszalał!
adolph ****** & benito mussolini
joseph stalin & francisco franko
had nations (clenched) between their legs
and they (nations) nodded with approval
sir, i plead to you sir, that i too want to
be like them,
so grandiose & so wealthy
but kind sir, you must have become insane,
but kind sir, you must have become insane!*
when was the last time, that i went
to a house party where
people played decent music,
and by decent, i mean unusual?
a nostalgia fest
of elvis, where the party attendees
would clap along to
blue suede shoes?
or uh-hum oh ooh
to all shook up?!
a magical moment it would seem,
where a need for conversation
becomes obsolete,
a neanderthal typo...
or whams'! wake me up before you
go-go...
i can't remember when
that last happened -
when people forgot the civil accords
of conversation at a party...
talk + party = neanderthal...
if you're not ******* each other
silly, or at least having a collective
karaoke spectacle... it's no party...
it's covert parliamentarism
in action...
and who the **** wants that after
a few stiffies (strong drinks)?
no one!
i remember my 21st up
in edinburgh, the focal point came
with the song
silk by the group
roses of europe -
róże europy - jedwab:
my then russian girlfriend was intimated
by a large crowd of poles...
sulking and rolling spliffs in
the bedroom, moaning about
how good of a host i was...
i even mopped up *****
from the carpet
when my high-school friend
puked waiting for the toilet...
but i can't really remember going
to a part, that actually was a party;
and yes, that song got
the girls singing with the loveliest
of echoes of the song in flesh.
Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 7:49 PM UTC