I am the Malkizedek, Priest of The Most High,
AHAYAH ASHAH AHAYAH,
I was brought forth before the sons of God,
to administer to The One whom resides in eternity,
created for a single purpose,
to expound the laws of light, truth, justice and love.
Made in secret as a divine tool,
that the One Creator might have one with whom,
to share the secrets of his heart,
His ALL POWERFUL NAME, laws of righteousness and deepest desires,
He wants nothing more than to love His children,
and for them to be happy and free.
Fashioned in mystery known only to Him,
in secret i have come, to expound His law.
Throughout the ages, since before time,
that his purpose might be realized.
For to Him nothing is impossible,
even the redemption of satan.
This is why He tested Job,
Job was an example that samael might learn and accept his fathers light and love.
And know this, all shall be redeemed,
this is The Fathers will,
and He is so great, He shall achieve it.
Jahshua is the Christ, He is the father Himself,
come in the body of a man,
to atone for the sins of mankind.
Blessed be the name of Ja.
AHAYAH ASHAH AHAYAH
When the lights go off
When curtains are drawn
When stillness settles here
I lie thinking
It is you swirling in me like feathers in soft winds or letters over an ocean
Like a little girl swings in spring time
Swaying slow
At the bus stops by the ways where vineyards grow
At times you try and hide
Some how your feelings show:
Puddled eyes, swaying hips both arms in a hold,
Drawing circles in the sand with the end of your toes
Over time you became so quiet
I left you in the stillness the nostalgic silence like the lost bow of a violin
Perhaps in time retirements
Perchance someday we'll find it
You fell and wept, I knelt as you bled, there's a scar that I've nursed on the side of your leg
Ja 'quelle
c'mon
its the the end of the world as we know it and i feel fline
The Dream of a De ja vu Moment
David J Walker
As if broken into a thousand pieces
the poetic scenes of the night
Make no sense until completed
Dreams rehearsed first in the light
As if selecting from a catalog of
forgotten nocturnal thought
Disregarding the disclaimers of
What each might mean
And the light each word sought
Until recognizing the Mise en Scène
of a De ja vu moment
It’s the same as when you
Dream that you don’t dream
But you do
And you know it
Is the cruelest of all cancers ironies ?
Not that it is to be met
or end in death ?
Nor the suffering the disease itself
inflicts ?
On both the terminal and those left ?
But rather how it brings us together
than ever before ?
Unfortunately to late ?
And how the every day to day things we
once found a chore or mundane we
have since ironically learned to cherish ?
This poem is written in gratitude and
thanks to a comment posted by
J.A on what is really precious
and worth valuing in life
Estações
O inverno é uma gravura,
a primavera é uma aquarela,
o verão é uma pintura a óleo
e o outono é um mosaico de todos eles.
Em todos os tempos,
desde sempre
nos dias de outono,
cada estrada é planejada
para levar a uma terra encantada.
Já e já será outono,
vista-se do sol do outono,
planeje o que sonhou,
sonhe aquilo que quer planejar,
para crescer e prosperar.
Lust made me look at her
Love means i can never look away
Brooding passion
' neath pride..a prejudice
D'arcy could not hide
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A CASTLE OF TEMPTATION
Proudly standing amidst three lochs, verdant hills
a Castle enciente breathing beauty but sadly chants
passed feuds sparking battles having harried their foe
and it's demise caused by Frigates cannonball screams.
Colonel MacRae-Gilstrap rebuilds now redeemed:
stoned arch bridge supersede the sea highway flow,
circular stairs and ceilings with coat of arms grants
changes made but its history today remains still
Tourists not deterred by ghost tales scary extreme
But await they exercise for imaginations to show
the setting, a romantic reincarnation that enchants
attracted lovers to celebrate their matrimonial thrill
Eilean Donan Castle in its stunning reachable location
pose the Western Highlands of Scotland a temptation.
Written by: Olive Eloisa Guillermo and James Andrew Fraser
8:46 pm; August 18, 2015
BLOSSOMS and BUBBLES
From aggregate supple stellar petals' smile,
spring fragrance bubble spiral free in the air,
their porcelain blossoms dash perfection flair;
suitors bee, beguile the flower by buzzing style,
the blooms' fingers rush to blushes beyond compare.
Bard wind began to sing to serenade the buds in grins
rosy petals breathe a gentle sigh, one long mile...
Afar, some girls and boys see these Belles so rare--
they blow their dreams to root in land fertile.
They hope like blossoms their dreams curve in peak
though trials, struggles may round and round peep
for soon as seasons rouse may their journey begin
To the times their life drifts, avoiding not to weep
These blossoms and bubbles psalm, wisdom speak
____________________________________________________
J.A. Fraser and O.E. Guillermo
9:37 pm, March 03, 2015
Past umphle and some scatter beans
Past tickly cough we pass.
A grumble through the chorley wood
To breed a better rash.
Past arsewiffe with a whopper club
Past bramble burt and bibby.
A farple for old fortitude
To sing the Doo-Wah-Diddy!
Crave not for little Jeremy
A blister on his soresight.
Go butter up the khaki tin
And wave for Queen and kite.
Re-muse the giddy pumpkin.
A smile turned upside down,
For better bread and smutter
We chortle like a clown.
Der Glanz in deinen Augäpfel,
Und der Reiz aus deiner Schönheit,
Rufen mich um dir zu kommen;
Wie der Pfiff von einem Hundbesitzer.
Mit dem Verhalten deinen Augenlider blinken,
Naturlich kann ich nicht nein sagen,
Sondern dir folgen ohne Zweifel;
Wie ein Hund seinem Besitzer folgt.
Sagst du mir, was ich tun muss,
Nur gibt es eine Moglichkeit :
Deinen Wunsch,sonst nichts;
Um lieben und um Liebe zu lassen.
Wenn alle nein sagen, ist mir egal,
Wenn du ja sagst,alles klar.
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: De Ja Vu
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: August/2014
"Excuse me, I don't mean
to interrupt your lunch....But,
Do I know you.?"
"Naw, I don't think so....Um,
from where?"
"I can't say where, But, we've
met somewhere before."
Pon mi soft whisper satin
Pillow, A voice, golden wing
Spread, Heavens Open, Jahhhh;
Jamaican Style, mi angel mi adore
Yah beauty, fi mi heart a fi yah....
English INTERPITATION:
On my soft whisper satin pillow,
A voice and golden wings spread,
Heavens jahhhhh; JAMACIAN STYLE
My angel I adore your beauty, my
Heart is yours......
Written by:
Carma= sweet n' sour and
Richard Palmer
business not pleasure
haven't we killed this way before
hearts on the line
spade in hand
lived vicariously through the tarot
Dreaming awake the cycles of balloons and clowns
don't forget these steps like i will
you will never live it down
fate stacked as the sky falls down
no getwell card from the gods
just choke reality down
of lady lucky running out
the irony of no doubt
sipping the tea of fate's ill destiny's
what else could father time promise
no ill will due unto you unto me
to forget these steps like i will
of the business before the pleasure
euphemisms of the buried treasure
all under rug swept together
featless surrenders of heartfelt forevers
pendulum swings timing the cartomancer
today is a card game
tomorrow a gift from heavens
the days mixed up in a fairytale of steps of incomplete rapture
never forget these steps like i will
surrounded by omens and gifts
undone curses
holding closed the eyelids from seeing tomorrow
surprises of balloons and clowns
dancing on a pin like angels
wondering have you practiced this in heaven
never forget this steps like i have
never forget
deja vous
an absent minded reminder
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