"surpises" poems - Hello Poetry

How can I reach the unreachable.. teach the unteachable who's comprehension is unbelieveable But the fact is unbelief is more than lack of knowledge.. Cause the truth is even Satan knows who God is.. Is it blindness... truth on deaf ears.. the embracing of silence.. should there be surpises .. when behind your eyelids enter a random act of violence.. A vision of darkness ..there's no light that why the pupils dilate the use of the iris.. But when use to darkness and the lights hits one close their eyelids.. I.e. Christ the truth the way the light.. Being unsaved is like living in the womb.. Darkness equivalent to that of a tomb.. Flashes of light is like labor contractions.. The unknown conviction hinting.. Considered a distraction.. Pushed out now watch the eyes reaction.. To the light cause from darkness there's a detachment.. If given a chance a adjustment happens.. An embracement of the light.. A rebirth Christ in action. How can i reach the unreachable..teach the unteachable .. With a script the director unknown Its more than the shout of action.. Living life like a movie unaware that the villains not acting.. Now could u imagine.. A movie set full of madness.. All the cast dead like really dead from a stabbing.. No equalizer the villain the only one left standing.. You may say excuse me.. Life is not a movie. Truly But a witness not performing there duty..is bystander.. No innocence exist... No bliss in ignorance... .Cause we all birth into sin. So many questions with wrong answers given like the truth don't exist.... How can I reach the unreachable teach the unteachable who I tell to this body of Christ they should enlist But when a pass is given and the shot is missed.. It negates the assist.. A reason for the lost of the game.. The thought of a lost soul has me ****** I'm the point guard I help the scorer sustain.. Chris Paul with rock which is the gospel.. Passing the truth like Paul the apostle .. Too many people out for a win like Christ didn't settle the score... Adam severed the relationship but Christ rebuilt the rapport... I am trying to reach and teach but there's no trust any more... Pointing u in the direction of accepting the Lord.., Embrace the word of God that double edge sword.. Them cuts is conviction.. The sword swinging is What it means to be a witness.. Led by the spirit A Christian Yes we are made in Gods image.. Trying to reach every soul because the wins and losses count.. Life is not a scrimmage.. How can one soul have a blemish.. Only dirt that can touch the soul is the ***** hands of sinning.. How can I reach the unreachable teach the unteachable..Who mistakes knowledge for ignorance... And reject truth because arrogance..

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May 22, 2013

May 22, 2013 at 1:26 PM UTC

corey-christ-lyrical-worship

Reach

How can I reach the unreachable.. teach the unteachable who's comprehension is unbelieveable But the fact is unbelief is more than lack of knowledge.. Cause the truth is even Satan knows who God is.. Is it blindness... truth on deaf ears.. the embracing of silence.. should there be surpises .. when behind your eyelids enter a random act of violence.. A vision of darkness ..there's no light that why the pupils dilate the use of the iris.. But when use to darkness and the lights hits one close their eyelids.. I.e. Christ the truth the way the light.. Being unsaved is like living in the womb.. Darkness equivalent to that of a tomb.. Flashes of light is like labor contractions.. The unknown conviction hinting.. Considered a distraction.. Pushed out now watch the eyes reaction.. To the light cause from darkness there's a detachment.. If given a chance a adjustment happens.. An embracement of the light.. A rebirth Christ in action. How can i reach the unreachable..teach the unteachable .. With a script the director unknown Its more than the shout of action.. Living life like a movie unaware that the villains not acting.. Now could u imagine.. A movie set full of madness.. All the cast dead like really dead from a stabbing.. No equalizer the villain the only one left standing.. You may say excuse me.. Life is not a movie. Truly But a witness not performing there duty..is bystander.. No innocence exist... No bliss in ignorance... .Cause we all birth into sin. So many questions with wrong answers given like the truth don't exist.... How can I reach the unreachable teach the unteachable who I tell to this body of Christ they should enlist But when a pass is given and the shot is missed.. It negates the assist.. A reason for the lost of the game.. The thought of a lost soul has me ****** I'm the point guard I help the scorer sustain.. Chris Paul with rock which is the gospel.. Passing the truth like Paul the apostle .. Too many people out for a win like Christ didn't settle the score... Adam severed the relationship but Christ rebuilt the rapport... I am trying to reach and teach but there's no trust any more... Pointing u in the direction of accepting the Lord.., Embrace the word of God that double edge sword.. Them cuts is conviction.. The sword swinging is What it means to be a witness.. Led by the spirit A Christian Yes we are made in Gods image.. Trying to reach every soul because the wins and losses count.. Life is not a scrimmage.. How can one soul have a blemish.. Only dirt that can touch the soul is the ***** hands of sinning.. How can I reach the unreachable teach the unteachable..Who mistakes knowledge for ignorance... And reject truth because arrogance..

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Sudden Abrupt Unexpected These words describe a sensation A sensation that fashions the soul Molding, sculpting The person I am today Hyperventilation Nausea A sudden rush Adrenalin Slamming doors Crowded, congested Populously packed into a box Air tight Repetitiveness is a quality this one sensation possesses Repeating Over and over Repeating Fearing it Fearing it's repetitiveness Repeating all over again Preventing me From opportunities Simple, basic, opportunities While I'm still stuck In the box That populously packed box All alone Shouting Till my larynx Rip and tears But I'm left Abandoned With no response This sensation The panic Has no end

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Jun 17, 2014

Jun 17, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC

natalie-ryan

Unpleasant Surpises

Sudden Abrupt Unexpected These words describe a sensation A sensation that fashions the soul Molding, sculpting The person I am today Hyperventilation Nausea A sudden rush Adrenalin Slamming doors Crowded, congested Populously packed into a box Air tight Repetitiveness is a quality this one sensation possesses Repeating Over and over Repeating Fearing it Fearing it's repetitiveness Repeating all over again Preventing me From opportunities Simple, basic, opportunities While I'm still stuck In the box That populously packed box All alone Shouting Till my larynx Rip and tears But I'm left Abandoned With no response This sensation The panic Has no end

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it still suprises me how gentle his fingers can touch and tease my skin his mouth so insistent to find the pulseline at my neck raises goosebumps along my being the length of him finding the depth of me his ardour and mone still fresh as when young though now we take time before praking and our langour is much longer as his fingers play on my moist and oh so satisfied skin. as we murmur and smile and sleep life's little surpises are wonderfully deep

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Mar 31, 2017

Mar 31, 2017 at 12:43 AM UTC

betterdays

interlude

it still suprises me how gentle his fingers can touch and tease my skin his mouth so insistent to find the pulseline at my neck raises goosebumps along my being the length of him finding the depth of me his ardour and mone still fresh as when young though now we take time before praking and our langour is much longer as his fingers play on my moist and oh so satisfied skin. as we murmur and smile and sleep life's little surpises are wonderfully deep

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