Tell the moon you love me,I’ll tell the stars the same.As we orbit cupids soul,The love will save us once again.
Author Archives: Smith Shine Poetry
Pray
The more you pray, the less the opinions of the unholy will concern you. And you may begin to live the way you’re supposed to. Fr Josiah Trenham
Desires
My free will is a gift. I curse myself.I long to know you!I fall short, probably far.How can I control my desires?
Fyodor Dostoevsky
Russian novelist
stars
There’s something about the stars at night, that makes me want to write.
John 1.14
The Word became flesh and dwelt amongst us
Posture
Their earthly offerings are burnt.I have only a burning state, a heart in flames.Unlike Job I rollick in sin, but through the sorrow I acknowledge.My selfish feelings burn away.If gratitude was a posture the hard ground would splinter through my knees.Pry us from the filth to the right path of righteousness.The world weeps, dismantle theContinue reading “Posture”
Oasis
There and then now maybe again goes supersonic bold. Would we have ever heard Noel’s soul if Liam never rock ‘n’ roll, intone told.
Words
Each word an ancient artefact.- Dr J.B Peterson
Brotherhood
(For My Sons) My boys, my three lions of England,let the lion of Judah roar in your hearts.As a lad I was lonely, No control, no power,too many false starts.I could only look to the stars when they camefor blood.The piece missing in my heart, brotherhood.Lads, this world is beautiful with its signs, symbols andContinue reading “Brotherhood”
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