Poems 2019

November 19, 2019, all during the day

The Mysteries of Heaven’s Realm:
The More You Believe, The More You Will See

On the road, for some art supplies,
i look straight into open faces with gazing eyes
Two ticket-collectors stare, they bow in surprise,
or is it my imagination, just telling lies ?

A gentle voice familiar asks the seat,
of course, sit next to me, i agreed
A newspaper opens and in amazement i read:
‘Those that run with it, shall have the seed’

Pondering through a passageway of the city,
an old aged beggar accompanies me
He leads ahead and goes before,
smiles teeth peculiar white, to my heart’s adore

A stranger’s glance, from bottom feet to top of head,
cries out a homeless yell; my, my, amen and amen !
Again ! who áre all these men ?
i stop for a still small voice to hear me tell:

The more you believe, the more you will see,
you are going to move, My Lady !
Enlightened thoughts remember the mind,
these are your messengers of mysteries’ kind !

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September 1, 2019, 23:32 in the evening

Secret Of Oneness:
Admire Its Beauty, Oh True Lovers !

Life that takes its own breath away,
joins bone to bone by faith in the Son
Close your eyes, sweetest little one,
to look in the light of a brand new day

An iron pin, crushes my heart,
willingly, down deep within
And out of a belonging without sight,
a present whisper guides its bell buoy flight

Kyria child hide, in the depth of My Beryl Love,
meet My word of honor from above !
While inside, a for-ever-melody leads on,
i, speechless, move into view of a gentle song

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August 6, 2019, 3:01 in the morning

The Tree Of Life:
Do You Understand The Fullness Of The Tree ?

Sacred and clean is he
who lives from the Tree
of Life
that bears its fruit to completion

When peace gardens in
from strife
heal holding hands
the power to groans’ creation

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June 9, 2019, all during the day

I AM Going To Lift The Veil:
The Bride’s Face Will Clearly See Her Groom’s Identity

Dimly born vision on graceful dawn,
brightens up its coloured rainbow dust
Weaving into snowy white chiffon,
shows angels’ collected pigment, living trust

Oh, open up the eyes veiled blind !
Joy and greatly blessed
to the one who is refined,
when Love’s covenant is expressed

Wait wrapped in the circle of My arms,
together you and I, barefoot we will dance,
Learn to listen to the music of bridal charms,
I will teach you to sing again, Life, Romance !

Radiant in glowing gown of completeness,
shiny shimmering particles whirl down
Where His feet pass whispering sweetness,
cling close to heart His kingly crown

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March 11, 2019, all during the day

Oh Earth, Are You Ready For The Beautiful One

Are you ready to carry My glory ?
I have My spotless Body before Me
I AM going to do a supernatural thing,
to invade this Earth; to touch every human being !

All those awaiting for Him, expecting these days,
you will get changed, you will step out
Doing greater miracles in My ways,
embrace what I have been talking about

To rule from the throne of your heart, from within
more than Savior, being Lord and King !
This will be the start,
of My saints coming in !

Nothing is more powerful than Love,
it will take all of eternity to see
The greatest power ever created by Me,
you, died and risen, seek those things that are above !

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February 22, 2019, all during the day

Your Destiny

Ever has it been that Love knows not-really
its own depth, until the hour of separation
The sacrifice ascends as a cry in desolation
Eloi, Eloi, Lama Sabachthani !

What must we thus convey ?
an infinite more is destined behind
This could not be understood by human kind
’cause You broke all significant human pathway

The Word spoke to the Father on the mountain tops in time,
that we shall grow in the likeness of the Divine
Oh, the breadth and length and depth and height,
large as the universe, pure as Twi-Light !

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February 11, 2019, all during the day

Let Me

Let me turn my face to the blank sheet,
for You to paint on future’s complete
Once written as a living meadow, but erased,
this garden where war took place

Let me go forth to this pure color,
by red blood and water, close to our Father
A rose that speaks of risen beauty,
descents its ripple blossom for all to see

Let me run and spill over into song,
a melody of music dots to hold on
Oh, clothed wonder that hear and belong,
‘but don’t forget to ask, oh little one !’

Let me then stand and cloaked in the sheeted rain,
for washed tears that the scent of roses contain
Love’s voice in each drop to echo and remain,
while a picture of all things will grow green again !

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January 4, 2019, all during the day

If They Only Knew My Name

Made from dust, so earthly bound,
i am standing, like a stranger set apart
Yet, while fate gloomed on foreign ground,
suddenly a soft whisper passed the beating heart

‘If they only knew My Name’, breathed
a focus away from selfish aim
and as my sadness ceased,
Your mystery call so gently came

Why do they think they can figure Me out,
by the assumption of their doubt ?
Who can understand the whisper of its leaves,
when a tree is touched by the beginning of this breeze ?

A burning teaching, closely like the Emmaus Road,
reveals heaven’s code by which many souls will be fed
While pressed in thirsty sheet, patiently i am showed,
‘they will know Me when I break the Body of the Bread’

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