I imapct others, I have a word. I’m chaos and order. I’m everything I’ve seen and heard. I detest resentment weaved in lies. I search love, conceived in truth. With tears in both my eye’s. I believe in the individual and in their rebirth. I believe He created the heavens and the earth. I’m yours,Continue reading “I Have a Word”
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Go Write It Out
Memory is a miracle an that we forget. I forgive, I forget. It’s the pleasure of the past that fuses the future. An I’ve wrote it out. We’ve been beaten but we stand. Deceit, It’s dangerous. Have it out now don’t bring down the world. Go write it out. Still I fight, my conscience clear.Continue reading “Go Write It Out”
War In Europe
The Bear invades. Too much has he ate? Addressed them so harrowing, times of Catherine the Great. Our enemies emboldened, troops out of the Ghan. The dragon flys with the double-headed eagle, next Tawain? Appeasments since. Does the west miss Agent Orange? Did Sleepy have an idea? No atlantic treaty not enough the Crimea. It’sContinue reading “War In Europe”
Viking Tranmere
In a long boat down the Mersey with his hand on his sword. Ingimund saw crane birds on the sandbanks. He’s blessed by the Lord. On this holy peninsula where faith breeds light and strength, We’ve a Viking spirit we keep the rest at arms length. With sword, axe, and spear Wirral Norsemen, will assembleContinue reading “Viking Tranmere”
The Fire
I have a peace now in my mind, though the fire still rages. A fire that burns his residue still. I’m commited to the aim, and the beast that rampages within. Life requires effort, let’s strive. I want what’s best for us. I’ve tasted the worst. The fire is ablaze, leaving nothing to the mercyContinue reading “The Fire”
At Times
I see that I’m lucky, to have a job. I know it is my honour, to call her my wife. I understand I’m blessed, they call me Daddy. It’s just at times I need to remind myself.
Hand In Hand
We negotiate the destination. Hand in hand on our journey. I see past the bounds of my knowledge as the blind man taps the curb. In this war of words, I’m engaged! Contend with me, let’s risk our trust. I may at times make you cry, but I will always love you.
Stand By Me
Times are hard when things have got no meaning I’ve found the key upon the floor, Maybe you an I will not believe in the things we find behind the door. – Noel Gallagher
She
She was dressed to impress. Unknowing I was watching she flicked her hair, as if to psych herself up. She entered the building tall. I wish her much luck.
Shadow Me
Shadow me please, my almighty Lord. Let me walk protected, like forever by my side a sword. No more watching over my shoulder. The Mother! I will behold her. Have only peaceful dreams in my sleep. Give up the hate, your love to keep.
Smith Shine Poetry 