"honer" poems
Upon removal of the camel from my eye, I see the shell of life released across the deserts sands.
A spark, a new light of existence is ignited, from the cradle to the grave
A renewal of the Worlds life, cultivated thru evolved states of honor, respect and love
From the new cradle World will spread with a light, spread cradle to cradle
All form is eventually set free with the breaking of the bodies simple shell, with Life's release leaving nothing lost or left behind
Yet always others must remain in stewardship to the World re-creation, the call to duty that carries the highest form of honer to be had
And what of the first of the offspring delivered to this cradled place, where beginnings have not yet been written?
With these children come the creation of a new species, born in an unknown world just re-made, each being the only of its kind in existence
The combining of this original energy forms the perfect purpose, creating the path to the heart of this place of second chances.
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 9:57 AM UTC
If i died tonight i wouldent want regrets to follow.
you love these cheating, lusting hearts god,
and you buy us back from the darkness, when we
chase and glorify idols.
Looking back i remember the nights when i betrayed you
and took a bottle instead of you, using it as a crutch..
Forgive me for the days when i CHOOSE not to honer you because i didn't FEEL like it.. forgive me for not worshiping you on Sundays cause i thought if i got to "rowdy" people might stare...im preaching one thing but practicing another...
God give me strength to overcome this..
i need you God
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
You cant teach a puppet, nor can a puppet honer you. God teaches those that are willing to learn; Satan plays with puppets.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 4:45 AM UTC
there just numbers--nothing to get upset over
it's just da ja vu-doesn't matter if lived--or never had before
life might be a test--as how well can you clean a mess
when i'll die--i'll then know
today--I'm going to a show--
then a run around the block--
then to sit and laugh out wild
I might find love--and I might not
yet i'll enjoy my time all the while
those who make tests-don't take tests
in protest-I bring no pencil--
and so will fail-
that's your score--not mine
I am the leader of honer roll
you've been wanted in the principal's office
and can only avoid the halls for so long
I'm not looking for you-
your truth will come true
In detension for time ever ending
Aug 4, 2010
Aug 4, 2010 at 12:30 PM UTC
Good Morning Again
and
I'll say it everyday
It's Oil of Honer
It's what we all should know
It's something in life
That people should say
Oil of Honer
Signs from God
It's like
Love thy Neighbor
With good feelings inside
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
I have lived my life a perfect rendition
of toddlers circling scrawl
always looping back
always colored an emotion
that was
to absolute to be appropriate
just a little to honest
and real
circling
I remember plain as day the sun of your smile
and I replay the color of your changing behind my eyes every night
I have traced over and over the feel
of your running away
of your hiding away
of your lines and color
the exact lay
of the paradigm shift
leaving lots of blank space
for the parts of you I don't know now.
Your sunshine smile died
or got lost in the shift, or in the space
and I miss for things you aren't now.
I miss a person who no longer exists.
I honer her
the little girl you laid to rest
with your decisions
buried under the weight of a whole life.
when you were just colors you bled
over the entire page
perhaps that is why it feels
like you started over.
May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 5:33 AM UTC
I would take any pain
to keep our love sane
i would hide any hurt
just to keep you smiling
i would starve myself
so you never have to hunger for love
i would hide any tears
to fulfill your dreams
i would travel a lifetime
to keep your happiness
you are the reason
i love
i smile
i dream
your are why i'm
so happy
so fulfilled
so loving
my life is built around you
for a lifetime and together
we can always love each other
through the true meaning of real love
to protect
to honer
through sickness
though health
to death
when we continue
our everlasting love
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 9:50 AM UTC
I am your sword
I am your shield
My pride in those words
My honer to have my place
~
You
My Queen
My Goddess
The only thing to matter
The reason I exist
~
My Blade cut through the dark to show you a path
My Body bearing the strikes so you could stand
My Steel, My Will to stand by you Unbending
Never Breaking
Never Bending
Never questioning my place at your side
~
Until I was taken from you
Stolen away
You hurt
You could not fight for me any more
You let go
The weight to much
You let me go
~
Falling in to the Darkness
Lost
Without a hand to hold me
With out the strength to move i could not fight
The pride, the shine fading in the black
The honor to fight for you faded
~
I am a Sword.
I am a Shield
I am Alone
I am Here
I am Waiting
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC
Honer
*Why do people miss the oppurtunity, to show honer
It's this easy, tell anyone this
It may be strange to them, but good for your Character
and somethings GOD want to see
Tell someone hello
Say good morning
Tell some one good job
Say I love you
Tell someone you like them
Say you care
Tell someone they look good
Say it's a pleasure*
Seeds of DisHoner
*Don't dishoner your family
Don't have a sour spirit
Don't talk bad about someone
Don't complain*
AND BY ALL MEANS
Do not Judge
*What you sew you will reap
Hold that spirit of HONER*
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
Her soul was as free as a bird flying in mid air,her eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky. Not a day goes by hat i don't think about you and how we used to be. Obtained by sadness that your gone,years has passed scene Ive last saw your face. Taking a closer look on reality id rather be with you,everything happens for a reason an what doesn't **** us makes us stronger. So in honer of you i wanna speak life and life for you...Live and grow an be what you expected of me. To yo,you will never be forgotten.
Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 6:41 AM UTC
A life beyond your thoughts
Prison, the old term Penitentiary
Penitentiary which means
Sacraments of penance
Which means to receive divine mercy for the sins committed against God.
Now in the law it's not much different
There is a Judge that sits high above the court, called your Honer
You are sworn and you say, the truth the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help you God
Right there you asking for God help or for God to help you
Everyone states there case and you can plea to the mercy of your Honer
So actually who is closer to God.
The priest, the judge or you.
I've gotten sidetrack, prison.
Just do right in life.
Because it ***** it ***** it can hurt you
It can change your life.
For me, because of my knowledge. Everyone looked up to me.
Young, old, black, white, weak and strong.
Knowledge is the most important thing to have in prison.
My time we t by fast and I don't miss it.
But it is the reason for me being on Hello Poetry. I started writing in prison.
Yes I could tell you many stories about prison. Some are even to unbelievable for me to believe, but then again I never laughed so hard in my life.
Prison made me a much stronger person, not in strength but in morals.
I do everything I can do keep kids and teens from the life of prison.
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 9:30 PM UTC