Wise_Notion

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Marching with the Saints

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Marching with the devil i left right...went left... then got right back with God...on the right track...cant slack or step back...marching with the saints keeps my cadance intact...keeping my footing in the right place...leading me to the doorsteps of his grace...stepping up faiths ladder...correcting my stagger...a dagger to my old swagger...time for a new chapter...

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		love_supreme says: Excellent write. poems by this commentor Chipped Tooth I Cant African american poet
		mlowe5 says: Now, you're stepping, wise_notion. Head on up Jacob's Ladder and continue to thread the "winding staircase of life. Peace and Love, mlowe5. Beautiful Write! poems by this commentor SELF PORTRAIT OPPRESSOR SYNDROME AWARENESS A VENUS NIGHT TO MORNING

OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Wise_Notion

Every Inch

hell surrounds me ...while i create heaven around me...till heaven surrounds me...cause hell has no boundries...and heaven has no end...beginning with God... then the god within...fighting for him... for every inch... im not giving in...accepting all people...but not accepting sin...let us repent

KINGX

"Anger can blind human vision"...Malcom X... "Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that"...Martin Luther King Jr....A couple quotes i find true...something to keep our spirits high...while we go through what we go through...

Fruits of our Labor

I dont know the hour nor time...but ill leave a basket of good fruit behind...my efforts to nourish the children...and their flourishing minds...refined souls sowing seeds of good deeds...while the sun shines...they'll produce more good fruit from trees of its kind...

Unbroken

Unbroken...from breaking chains...chosen...unspoken claims...the silence of spiritual gains.. the bawl of wisdom remains..untamed...in a tainted game...im on board all the same...

Miracles

Footprints on water...leaving his mark...sight to the blind...a lamp in the dark...five thousand people...5 pieces bread...blood on the cross...a crown on his head...he showed us the path...as he led the way...and showed the price he had to pay...from the dead again he rose...and bestowed upon us his miracles

Survivor

In sadness and anger my temperature would rise to record highs...volcanic eruption inside...earth shaking heart break...heart quaking times...unable to stop the flood...my tears broke the levees of my eyes...surfing on a tsunami of emotions i took a dive...ten steps foward the hurricane blew me back nine... cyclones..tornados..twisters...in my mind...turning my disasters...into lessons on how to survive...

Blood of the Lamb(the Passover)

Our ancestors were told to cover their houses with the blood of a lamb without blemish...and those houses will avoid all the plagues and all sickness...it had protection in it... today nothing is different...our bodies house the spirit...and we still cover ourselves with the blood of that lamb without blemish...he was then and he is now...