Feeling sad,feeling low.could that be my soul though?or it.Feeling sad,feeling low.Acknowleging the feeling helps though.Feeling sad,feeling low.Is it me,or my hormones,or it, whatever it is.Feeling sad,feeling low.Not giving in to it,I’mmma a overcommer.Feeling sad,feeling low.Looking to God,holding on yo.Feeling sad,feeling low.Not jumping ship,not allowing myself, my soul to be defeated, pressured, or intimidated.Being strong andContinue reading “Spoken Word Live aka it”
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Poem Life is…
Life is an experience,Life is sweet.Life has it pluses,and minutes in this world. Life is precious,and uniqueone.You ought to live it with cheer, treasure it too. Life is a gift,given to you by God.by God to live. The season is now,the gift is life.Live abundantly,enjoy life too. Tommorow promised to no one,live life today.The presentContinue reading “Poem Life is…”
Poem Fences Defences
We build them,but they close us of.Fences,It feels lonely,but we have God.God our light in our darkness.They shut us out,fences,keeps us enslaved bound to it, whatever it is.fences,it dictates some people’s life.Fences,Fences are defences.pull down fences,and live life.Gaurd your heart with courage,compassion,and love.Fences keep you there, caged, trapped like a caged bird, bound.Love keeps youContinue reading “Poem Fences Defences”
Hoping for better tomorrows…
As I wipe my tears I see the sun rise, the sunshine, I hear the chirping birds, I hear the windy, wind, As I wipe my tears I smile, why? Because there is hope, hope for better tomorrows, no more pain and sorrows, brighter, lighter tommorows, God willing.
Poem Is it
Poem Pages… Is this me or an illusion?Life was not meant to be this way. Is this me or an illusion?Is this life or an illusion…busy, amazing, beautiful,yet sad,bitter and sweet, life in this world, world of negativity?Is this life,or my conclusion the world is showing?
Spoken Poetry Fence
Poem Pages (Pages of Poetey) Here sitting in a room, the four walls and I, the fence, as the world turns, people getting on with their lives, me here looking out of the window, the window of possibilities, could that be my reality? Or am I just wishing well? As I live on the fence,Continue reading “Spoken Poetry Fence”
Poem looking in da mirror of me
As I look and gaz into the mirror, I pause, and see my external reflection, yet not the same way I see and feel inside. They collide…it and me, the real me, and the old me battling. What one wins? God knows, as I look into the mirror the old me fades, as I decideContinue reading “Poem looking in da mirror of me”
Poem Rise Out
Rise you Kings,and Queens.Rise out of the caves,the sad songs.Look forward,you have today.God has given you potential,you are potential in seed form.Rise,and Live.Forgive,and live.Arise,and shine.Shine,shine for God’s glory.The season is now,be the city on the hill.The light of the world,the salt of the earth,the sweet smelling fracgrance.By faith through grace you can, you can rise.Continue reading “Poem Rise Out”
Poem Life and things!
Why does things have to be so like this, the morning rain, the heartache and pain. The sorrow, and the tears. Tattoo tears, and caskets. Why does things have to be so like this, living in this fallen world. living in this fallen world. living in this fallen world of heartache and worrying. I lookContinue reading “Poem Life and things!”
Contemplating
Contemplating life and things, display love. Lost in this world of sin, wanting out. Repenting, turning to God, listening to Jesus, now I rise, out of the cave, and things. I is risen, to live, live Life. By Chrissie Christana