fbpx

Activity

  • Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 12 hours, 51 minutes ago

    The Self Journey

    Following down a path
    that was out of the ordinary.
    Discovering herself threw all the wrath
    Bouncing around such as a fairy.
    The harmfulness inside
    can consume her on the daily
    She is no longer trying to hide
    Realizing she probably was never gaily.
    The spark of who she is becoming
    Is bright within
    Hearing the constant humming
    Without all of the sin.
    This girl is giving it her all
    never worried on if she will fall.

    Lexi Mae

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 12 hours, 55 minutes ago

    The little girl

    Looking into the mirror
    I see the smile from her.
    The find feels clearer
    I finally found where you were.
    Noticing the smile
    That follows around.
    Anyone could spot it from a mile
    Finding what startled her from the ground.
    Did I mention the bliss
    From you walking through that door.
    It’s safe you will not be a dismiss
    We are ready to explore.
    The possibilities that are within
    Not that I no wear you thin.

    Lexi Mae

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 18 hours, 12 minutes ago

    Reliving 222

    The spirit takes my soul back
    to a day that was not long ago.
    Sitting on a rack
    as if there’s something that needed a show.
    Remembering key phrases
    that I would say.
    The body raises
    to realize it was my favorite day.
    Twos flooded the room
    as I would turn to you.
    Watching our love start to bloom
    then it was my cue.
    Waking to the realization
    there’s no need for any hesitation.

    Lexi Mae

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • delightfulchaos shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 2 days, 19 hours ago

    Why Can’t We All Get Along

    Why can’t we all get along
    We act like this or that person don’t belong
    Making others feel out of place
    Never seeing the hurt behind the smile on their face
    Why do we spread more hate then love
    Thinking there are others we’re above
    We forget we all are human with our own flaws
    Wasting more energy spreading hate like it’s in our laws
    We just need to love and care for one another
    Treat all like they are your sister or brother.
    See that’s the key to world peace
    Only if hatred would seem to forever cease.

    Delightfully Chaotic

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Lexi Mae Edwards shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 days, 13 hours ago

    Here

    Please know that I am here,
    Right by your side,
    Even though you don’t see me near,
    I promise I’m not that far behind.
    Your love follows me everywhere,
    As it will for years,
    Were the perfect pair,
    The couple everyone fears.
    Some wish they were us,
    But they don’t know what we’ve been through,
    Even though they think they do when they discuss,
    If they only had a clue.
    That does not matter my love,
    As you were the one who came and saved me from above.

    Lexi Mae

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Tracie Sperling shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 days, 13 hours ago

    But I Cannot Make It

    “I’m not concerned with your liking or disliking me… All I ask is that you respect me as a human being”- Jackie Robinson. So, you want to be a human or citizen don’t let the hurt they have caused define your worth, rise above. I will not let their words push me down before I am taking advantage of my love. Don’t let them make you unhappy and give away your affection. Life lessons taught me, seek respect not perfection. You think this is the world and you are just a product of their environment, and you cannot make it. It will be inevitable that God just allows you to enjoy the moment. Stop being always available to people who are just there for you when it’s convenient for them. et me be clear, my love is unconditional but your presence in my life is not. The moment you prove that the value of me does not measure up to yourself worth, I’ll have no problem unconditionally loving the memory of you and moving on. If they walk away, let them go. If they don’t value you
    enough to work through the hard times, they don’t deserve all the good times. And you gotta read between the lines I’m searching for a way to heal all the last rhymes.

    “You don’t ‘make’ someone stop treating you badly. You walk out of their lives and stay out of their lives, and viola…the bad treatment stops. “I can’t control your behavior, nor do I want that burden… but I will not apologize for to be disrespected or to be mistreated I have standards, step
    up or step out.” -Steve Maraboli.

    A person doesn’t have to only drain you with arguments and fights. they can drain you with lack of communication, lack of trust, lack of respect, lack of empathy, lack of apologizing, lack of acknowledgement and lack of fulfilling your love language know the truth. And I’m caught in a circle of footprints and misfits. By your mistakes no matter how hard you try to fix. Rise up from the hurt, find strength to eclipse. Don’t let the conflict break you that’s a common enemy. Make sure you respect your partner more than you love them, because you can cause a lot of damage to them while still loving them: When you respect them, you’ll think about them before you make any move, and you’ll think about the impact it will have on them. That’s why you have to make a choice don’t let their toxicity condemn. You’re afraid to make amends. What’s the point of being friends? When all you do is pretend. But be certain to make your mind up and get up and bite your tongue. If you want to give up, I don’t want to say goodbye. And you have something your mind tells you otherwise why. If you don’t make the same mistakes you did, that you feel you are lying when you don’t have the time to be lucky. Whenever you’re in doubt and make up just believe that things will work out.
    It doesn’t matter what you’ve been through and how much you’ve been doused.
    I’ll break free from the hurt and find bliss.
    Only the broken can be fixed.
    It’s never too late to realize there’s more to life than this.
    There’s a whole world out there to explore, don’t miss. You are just stranded and stopped and blinked. I know it’s hard to believe but, follow your own instinct.
    I’ll make my own path and never be extinct.
    Take a chance and let your true colors link.
    You’re a diamond in disguise, show your inner aspect.
    Just like a poetic gift we will make it. When you look in the mirror, everything will be cleansed.
    In this life, strive for love and respect and have no regrets.

    Tracie Sperling

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • poeticaddiction_365 shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 days, 5 hours ago

    Embodied Happiness

    Growing up I never got the talk about the birds and the bees
    Are those the people that find happiness sexually?
    Living in a single parent household
    I had nothing but love that surrounded me
    The joy of spending time with my family
    Always brought pure happiness to me
    Even though I lacked my father’s presence
    I appreciated each and every thing my mom did for me
    The variations of what makes me happy
    Truly varies from day to day
    But most importantly I am happy that God saw fit to wake me up today
    The opportunity to make the world a better place
    By spreading positivity and living in my purpose
    Makes me feel blessed to say the least
    Finding love and being loved
    Allows me to be prosperous with spreading love daily
    I used to say my smile doesn’t often dictate my happiness
    These days I add to people’s happiness
    By providing great customer service to them adding a smile goes a long way
    It makes a huge difference in people’s day
    My happiness isn’t always contingent on others
    But it sure feels great when I’m happy
    And I spread happiness endlessly to those around me
    How did I forget to mention that poetry and music also brings me happiness
    Being able to write and share my story with people near and far
    Is a dream come true
    A journey worthy of praise
    ‘Cause people sometimes tear you down
    When they don’t support your vision
    Lacking happiness hinders their judgement
    Or they don’t understand how to clap
    Even if they aren’t the one winning at the moment
    Without question music has always been
    A vital part of me
    Whether it was inspiring me to write poetry
    Or my calm when I needed reassurance
    It has got me through good days and sad days
    Whether it was the melody, beat, lyrics or artist
    I always admired how I could relate it to me
    Finding happiness in all that I do and the people that surround me
    Makes me know that I embody happiness just by being me
    So let me ask you:
    What does happiness mean to you?

    Tracy Barnes

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Tracy! I love this piece!. This is the piece you read last week. YOU are pure happiness and you bring light to every single person you meet! Thank you for sharing! I am posting this piece in our newsletter today! Keep a lookout for it. <3 Lauren

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

      • Thank you so much Lauren; I truly appreciate you and all that you have done for the poetry community 🫶🏾 Omg I made it in the newsletter thank you thank you 🙏🏾

        Write me back 

        Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Linda Longenecker shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week ago

    Morning Joys

    The beauty of a sunrise that melts into our brain
    and colors the rest of our day

    The sound of music rising within, expanding our heart
    with feelings and emotions we can’t even name

    The exuberant jumping around the room we call
    dancing when no one else is home

    The love in the smile of a friend that fills you
    with certainty and makes you feel safe

    The absolute wonder and magic of the act of
    breathing that keeps us alive

    The realization that you really do have enough
    and could help someone who doesn’t

    The power in each of us to make our world better
    as we walk into our day with gratitude and joy

    Linda

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Dr. Cortnie S. Baity, LMFT shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 1 day ago

    You Never Forget

    You never forget how someone treated you when you were weak, vulnerable, and afraid.

    You never forget how someone treated you…

    You never forget the one time that you wanted to be acknowledged and you weren’t

    You never forget when you went the extra mile and they didn’t

    You never forget…

    You never forget all the times you stressed and struggled a lone—but with God you kept taking steps forward and saw your way through your storm to brighter days.

    You never forget the moment that you realized you were loving others more than they loved you.

    You never forget the day you realized it was never team us—but you were always about team you.

    You never forget…
    You never forget…
    Some things you just never forget…

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Matthew Jablonsky shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 1 day ago

    Sick and Tired

    That’s it!
    I’m done!
    It’s over!
    You won!

    I’m tired of fighting!
    I’m tired of losing!
    I’m tired of running!
    I’m tired of using!

    I’m sick of the lies!
    I’m sick of this plug!
    I’m sick of not sleeping!
    I’m sick of these drugs!

    Something has to give!
    Something has to break!
    Something has to change!
    Before it’s too late!

    I know I can do this,
    I just have to try!
    I know that it’s in me,
    I don’t want to die!

    I’ll do what I have to,
    just tell me the way!
    I need your help,
    and I need it today!

    If I wait til tomorrow,
    I know I won’t last!
    These demons inside me,
    are pulling me back!

    So God, if you’re there,
    can you do it again?
    Say “Let there be light,
    inside of this man!”

    You’re all that I have,
    and all that I need.
    So please, Lord, help me…
    I’m down on my knees.

    Matthew L Jablonsky

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • The Brave Little Heart

    Every once in a while your heart is awakened
    Someone or something makes it smile
    For a moment it feels brave & comes out to play
    It abandons all of its armor
    Embracing the euphoria of deep meaningful
    human connection
    Time goes on & it gives with no restriction
    Its warm and free
    Grateful and happy
    Then one day you change
    You treat my heart differently
    My heart shuts off
    It loses its luster and warmth
    It fades its red vibrant color into a cold, gloomy, black, and blue ball
    It walks and walks until it can find shelter…alone
    Away from the pain and sadness
    “Im just looking for shelter, relief, and protection” it murmurs to itself as it saunters away from the glowing light/life it once knew
    It keeps walking…wandering around for a safe place to go
    It finds a cave
    A private cave
    “No one will look here”
    It diverts from its wandering path into the cave
    The cave is dark and isolated
    But there’s a bolder in front of its entrance that permits light to come in once removed
    The heart takes a rest on the cave’s walls
    It strikes a match on the wall and holds it
    Sobbing uncontrollably
    For hours and hours and hours
    It does think
    It doesn’t speak
    It just releases
    Everything
    The heart blows out the match, falling to its side it falls asleep
    At 5am the heart wakes, greets the morning
    Sun-rays are peaking past the large bolder blocking the entrance…protecting the heart
    The heart embraces the traces of light but refuses to go out and play
    Day in and day out
    Every night the heart prays for guidance, release, and peace
    The heart focuses on self control and not speaking
    The heart spends hours dreaming, planning, visualizing and investing in a better future
    The heart is in isolation so it begins to heal
    Tiny pieces of it…day by day
    The heart is focused on protecting itself
    Day in and day out the sun shine creeps its way into the cave
    Comforting the cold heart with its warmth
    Then one day the heart says….

    (…To be continued)

    Dr. Cortnie S. Baity, LMFT

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Holy smokes-that left me thunder struck more than AC/DC ever could ♥

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Dr. Cortnie , your heartfelt letter captures the pain of a heart that has been hurt and seeks solace in isolation. It reminds us of the power of human connection and the need for protection. May your heart find healing, guidance, and peace as it embraces self-control and envisions a brighter future.

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • The heart is focused on protecting itself … this is so true. I think that’s why it is so powerful when the heart feels safe!

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Moxx shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 4 days ago

    Recovery

    When the world goes to sleep
    And I am left awake
    With my lonely thoughts
    And subtle, soft heartbreak
    I can only breathe
    And readjust myself
    To the passing of time
    A picture on a shelf
    Non sum qualis eram
    Maybe something more
    Who I left behind
    Is running out the door
    Nothing lasts forever
    A former life was I
    Not solid on the ground
    Nor between the earth and sky
    In this newfound skin
    Is a person I’m not yet
    A new soul has been given
    But my blood has not been let
    Hope, it takes a hold
    Persistence is the key
    Of learning my new world
    And everything in me
    So with these hands I pray
    For a new life to begin
    There’s nothing I can do
    But to love myself within

    Kristen Moxley

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Timothy T. Willett shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 4 days ago

    Why I love myself...

    Because God loved me 1st-And I’m not of any less worth
    My God is no respecter of persons-And He loves healing my hurting.
    I love me because I’m trying-As I’m crying to care…
    My Great God has made me beautiful-the person in the mirror!
    I may have some good qualities instilled in me,
    But the best-is alone time with God-on some humble knees.
    I chose to love myself-though seems to me none else can,
    So, I put God 1st, then the others, finally at last I stand!
    I witness to people-telling them how much God loves them,
    For all practical purposes-I’m reminded of love, over and over again!
    God must see me special-He died for my soul to live,
    Sitting patient through many lectures my earthly father had to give.
    I love me because I’m not a robot, that cannot return the love,
    It’s a free gift the Master Gave-Super, Sufficient enough!
    I’m looking deep, staring into-the bottom of my heart,
    And see the reason, steep to love-every brand-new day’s start!
    I love me because I can love everyone else,
    Even if they did me wrong-there’s no reason to not love myself!
    Yes, writing this down brings tears to mine eyes,
    So, learning to smile by overcoming frowns-is such a lovely surprise!
    God sure does instruct me well-in His Word divine…
    I love me by loving my wife-in sincere lowliness of mind.
    I love me from emotions and feelings-that have become real,
    I love me cause I’m sober, and love the souls-from all you at “The Unsealed”!
    I love me because I see my mistakes, and when I make them-my heart breaks,
    And because I’m not leading people astray-but point to Jesus who is The Way!
    As Yes, I chose always wisely to learn, from all my dumb mistakes.
    I love me for my friend-on this paper is how I pray…
    This ink from my pen, will never run out-it just bleeds in a good way!
    I love me because I love God, and have figured out-He hates me not,
    I love me because I’m bought with His blood-that cleanses my sin a lot!
    I’m loving myself because I’ve felt, and know the truth from lies-
    Especially because this inside love-is finally leaving my past behind!!!
    I love me because God has great plans for me…
    And so, I let Jesus drive-and sit in the passenger’s seat!
    Also, I love what it means to “be human”,
    Living and growing, and returning loves sway…
    And I am (through this poem)
    Making “loving myself” a new practice every day!

    Good for burdens to be done!

    Thank You-The Unsealed,
    Much Love-Timothy
    4-4-24

    Timothy T. Willett

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • This was a powerful yet inspirational piece on why you love yourself thank you for sharing!

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Timothy, your words exude a deep understanding of self-love and the profound love of God. Embrace your worth and continue to grow in love for yourself and others. May your journey be filled with blessings and the joy of knowing you are cherished by the divine. Let go of burdens and embrace the practice of loving yourself each day.

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Tracie Sperling shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 4 days ago

    We Will Be Together

    Happiness is homemade. Dancing through the night, heart aflame like fireworks that never fade. “ For every minute you are angry, you lose 60 seconds of happiness”-Ralph Waldo Emerson. You do not realize you are a lucky man. Thank you for your casual security. It’s not too late to change. Tired of you playing games. It’s no good to play when everyone is at war with you don’t have a single mate. No take over yourself when the feelings start to fade. You are not alone at the end of the day. When you think you got it all all the days I wished you stayed however, you misbehaved. Good things come to those who wait. The greatest of all that tomorrow does not forget to grow a heart like those. And you don’t have to give up time because you don’t get saved. It’s not worth it to lose your way. I’ll keep dancing through heartbreak, knowing joy will soon awake. I will find the strength I need to mend and remake. The times you thought were it wasn’t good enough for you to lose a break.

    Happiness or sadness is the only way to do what you can to survive in. With a heart full of joy, I’ll fly and never give in. Doesn’t matter who you are trying to kid. Never give up on the spark within, let it shine! Don’t let anything stand in your way in a world of darkness. Sometimes when life brings you down, You gotta let go when you feel like it’s over. I am here to follow where the wind blows. Remember about the life you chose. I’ll chase the happiness let my heart flow. Just hold on tight to your dreams overdose on reality. Your dreams are your own lows. Highs and lows, my heart will always be in control. Trying to believe in a god that no one knows. I know I am only human but, I know I can be better than that. There’s a lot to be learned and that you are gonna get through it. Forget your worries and your doubts. Don’t you know you are worth it. My only desire is to be with you, even if you don’t deserve it. Find the light within, let it ignite and never quit. I just wanna be the best thing you ever had I never meant to hurt you. I don’t wanna be the one to make you mad. I’ll make you smile until your heart is no longer sad. Because we need another chance to make it right. When our souls are made of glass. No more despair and sorrow.

    Oh, we need to dance in a new romance. Hold my hand and rest your head so you can relax. It’s time to stand up in our tracks. Find the joy that never lacks and forget about the past otherwise, our love will collapse. Be proud of what you are running from. Keep on pushing on its pulling us in but, we can’t relax. We could be the kings and queens of anything if we believe we can be happy but, we don’t know where to go. Let your heart guide you, find the joy in every beat. Then we will know that we are free. We could let our feelings show if we believe that this is meant to be. We can find our way home. We will make it through the storm. And the world will be ours where happy days are all we know. Peace will come and life will flow allowing new hopes to come. The time has come for you to see things that will be done. Open up your heart and let the love overcome so we become one. Make a new start until we reach another day. Fill up your empty cups. Stop blaming others, no more useless excuses. You can’t be walking around in a daze when the walls are caving in. You can’t rely on others for happiness. Create it on your own. Celebrate each moment, let joy be freely sown. Life is a game do what you want to do. Let the music get you through in the morning. You got the world in a spin. Let the day begin brightening. Don’t let the future get you down. Spread your wings and let your heart take flight dazzlingly. Sometimes it’s hard to see but, happiness is here to stay.

    Tracie Sperling

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Tracie, your words are a beautiful reminder that happiness is within our reach. We have the power to dance through life’s challenges and find joy in every moment. Let go of the past, embrace the present, and create your own happiness. Believe in yourself and let your heart guide you towards a life filled with love and fulfillment. Keep shining and…read more

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Matthew Jablonsky shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 4 days ago

    Just Another Junkie

    Do you think that I’m alone?
    Do you think that I’m unique?
    Do you think that I’m the only addict,
    with a good heart underneath?
    Look beyond the drugs,
    the sores and the blisters…
    We’re mothers, we’re fathers,
    we’re brothers, and sisters.
    It may be hard to see,
    I know you can’t tell.
    Cause I was there too,
    and we hide it so well.
    The addiction takes over,
    and you watch them disappear.
    Into another world,
    like the other side of the mirror.
    But there is a way out,
    They can become so much more, you see!
    A lesser travelled path,
    That we call “Recovery”.
    It’s not an easy road,
    and many won’t even try.
    Unless they reach the point of change,
    some will use until they die.
    So next time you see that junkie,
    or that drunkard on the street.
    Pray that they get better,
    That, God they finally meet.
    Because I am not alone,
    and I am not unique.
    I am just another junkie,
    Who got back up on his feet.

    Matthew L Jablonsky

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • This is absolutely beautiful. I can completely relate to your poem. It is wonderfully written and I identify with it so well. Excellent work!

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Celebrating Life’s Journey: Happiness

    Let’s toast to HAPPINESS, ever true, In every moment, a treasure anew.
    In love’s warm glow and faith’s steady cue,
    We celebrate the beauty in me and you.
    With glasses raised to skies of blue,
    Where dreams take flight and hopes renew.
    In every smile, a rainbow’s hue,
    We find the magic in me and you.
    In laughter shared and tears embraced,
    In tender whispers and souls so brave.
    In every challenge, a chance to chase,
    The joy of living, in every space.
    So here’s to HAPPINESS, let it bloom,
    In every heart, dispelling gloom.
    In love’s embrace, we find our groove,
    To dance in joy, amidst life’s tune.
    With gratitude, we lift our voice,
    To celebrate life’s freedom of choice.
    In every heartbeat, we soak up life,
    For in each other, we find our strength to fly.

    Dr. Cortnie S. Baity, LMFT

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Timothy T. Willett shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 5 days ago

    What my poems mean to me...

    They mean my daily chore-home work.
    They mean my daily release-from drugs.
    God, I want them so bad-But can’t…
    These things mean-my sanity.

    Ears ring loud-Alone.
    None but Jesus-knows.
    God, I tempt You not-but why?
    Dids’t Thou not take me-long ago?

    Still flying sober-how?
    Dost Thou hold my tears-when?
    Will they stop, could they ever-Be
    Worth anything-to Thee?

    I will write a poem-And fly.
    I’ll crash down-Goodbye.
    Can say words-no meaning heart?
    Words kill-I’ve seen,
    Through the light of another’s dream.

    Was a nightmare-for both.
    How can life and death-Be so close?
    Walking in the Spirit…Live.
    Walking after the flesh…Death.

    Let God direct your steps.
    Acknowledge Him every chance you get!
    He will give beyond belief
    Be humble and watch Him uplift.
    God, I don’t know what will kill me first…
    Mine own poor choices,
    Or the source of a heart-attacks worth.

    How much more?

    My heart is just a doormat
    Please come in and stomp your feet
    Please lie to me, it sounds so sweet
    Don’t tell the truth-weep bitter deceit

    How fun this is-wouldn’t you agree?
    This old heart can take it-for One takes all
    One same literally made all!
    Nor did He think it bad…

    But said-It is good!

    It seems Jesus is in my box
    I’m alone in the room with it and Him.
    Broken hearted-sore troubled am I
    He is the mended miracle…

    I don’t let Him out to try.

    Is this holding the truth in unrighteousness?
    That’s not what I want despite all this.

    My heart is just a doormat
    Please come in and stomp away…

    Poems could make a heart unbroken.

    Tuesday
    Sept. 12th
    2023

    Timothy T. Willett

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Timothy,Your heartfelt poem beautifully expresses the struggle and yearning within you. It’s a powerful reflection of the complex emotions and questions that arise in life. Poetry has the ability to heal and bring solace. Keep writing and expressing yourself, for through your words, you may find the strength to mend your heart and find peace.

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Timothy T. Willett shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 5 days ago

    Dear Addict,

    Walking through a weary land
    Behold you find the rock
    May you come thirsty, but not alone
    And fall broken upon this stone

    Out pours the Water-giving life to your soul
    Free-this Living Water, gives your heart a home!
    Tis’ so good to you that you want not to return
    Back to weary land-please stay close and learn.

    That He was always there for you-in your lonely times
    He caught your every painful fall-and kept you alive!
    Please give God the glory-the Great Savior and King
    He is the great Healer-and the answer to your dreams!

    Please let Him change you, for you to die not
    So faithful He always is-loving you a lot!
    He will not point out-sins daring glare
    But He covers with His blood-eternal life He shares!

    He will always pardon-by His Grand Master design
    Dear precious child-He is with you all the time!
    He hurts so much at heart-by your troubled pain
    He knows all your going through-As for you He came.

    Yes-He died a horrible death-just so you’d be free
    And He lives beyond a guess-please this fact believe
    Please with open heart-accept His perfect love…
    He will lift you so much higher-than can any given drug!

    -Brought to you by the Love of Christ-

    Timothy T. Willett

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Timothy,Your poem is a beautiful testament to the love and grace of God. It reminds us that in our times of loneliness and pain, He is always there, ready to catch us and heal us. His love is greater than any drug or temporary solution. Embrace His perfect love and allow Him to transform your life. He longs to bring you freedom and lift you higher…read more

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

      • Thank you so much for everything. Your words are such a blessing and I need to hear them because I don’t get that much. I appreciate you a lot. ☺

        Write me back 

        Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Sherry Noble shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 week, 5 days ago

    Mom

    When asked my biggest fear, I close my eyes and imagine what my life would be like without you, and that moment alone is terrifying enough that I already have my answer without having to blink again. My biggest fear is having a great day, or a horrible day, and not being able to call you anymore to tell you about it. My biggest fear is needing an old favorite recipe and knowing you’re the only one who has it and now I’ve got no one to ask anymore. When the holidays come along and I don’t want any gifts but you always asked for a wish list, I’m scared I’m going to wish you were here and be sorely disappointed when you don’t come through like you always have before. Part of my job as a daughter is to open my heart up as wide as it goes and take in all the advice, stories, wisdom, and love while I can so if you leave before I do I’ll have enough to keep me going. I just don’t know if or when that day ever comes if I will know what to do, who to call, when to cry, where to fall. You have always been my roller coaster sidekick and I don’t know if I trust this ride without you. If you ask me what my biggest fear is in life, it’s having a life without you in it, mom.

    Sherry Noble

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Sherry, your heartfelt words express the deep love and fear of losing your mom. The thought of not being able to share your joys, seek advice, or have her presence during the holidays is terrifying. You have cherished her wisdom, stories, and love, and the idea of navigating life without her feels overwhelming. Your bond is strong, and it’s…read more

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Oswald Perez shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 2 weeks, 1 day ago

    Under April Skies

    Dear Unsealers,

    It’s the first day of April. And that’s no fooling.

    I know, I can hardly believe it either as it felt like the year was just starting five minutes ago.

    But we’ve arrived at the second quarter of this year. And there’s mostly a blank slate right now. That’s the beauty of each day though, the canvas is there for creation to happen in whatever form we choose.

    With that idea in mind, I welcome in the month of April:

    Under the April skies
    A new month begins

    30 days, with a blank slate ahead
    A breather after New Year’s, Valentine’s and Easter have all gone

    A month where rain falls
    The flowers and leaves will surely grow
    Under blissful sunny skies

    So will the creativity
    In the midst of NaPoWriMo
    The poems will come fast and furious

    With a new quarter of the year on tap
    Where will life go from here?

    Under April skies
    I’ll let the days and nights flow
    From there, I’ll know where to go

    Oswald Perez

    Subscribe  or  log in to reply

    • Oswald Perez, keep embracing the blank slate and let your creativity soar under the April skies. With the rain nurturing growth, immerse yourself in NaPoWriMo and let the poems flow. Trust the journey ahead as you navigate the new quarter of the year and discover where life will take you.

      Write me back 

      Subscribe  or  log in to reply

  • Load More

Mange push notifications