24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I have always wanted to write and poetry became a hobby and through my journey. It stuck with me throughout my whole life to become a poem life writer. I am a new published author. I am a mother of one daughter. Inspirational and motivational is my emotional steps in doing my best at writing good instructional poems to help someone else. I love just what I can do to encourage, help, and inspirer so many others just like myself. To be able to accomplish the calling for his sake and follow it on through with a heartfelt heart with a passion. Where my journey can be filled with love doing God's will of a good plan. To strengthen me along the way. Carring and loving it all as a child of God. To become just who he says that I will be. One day. When God is my steps.
Soft pieces of buns
The moon shines below
On earth you see from above
There he is up there looking down on us
The sky is the limit
The cold icy clouds runs watery of rain
To fall on the ground we walk on
A silence song we sing amazing grace
Memories of our past gone away
To bring in the future with laughter of the soul
With kindness of gratitude
A face full of joy
When joy comes in the morning
You dance through the night
a full moon every night
Trails of stones and rocks on this narrow path steep
Long pathway on up
No rope to hang onto
Dangerously
Water to drink
Low on food
But we will make it through
Many have gone this path years ago
Into the region and mountain tops in Egypt
An old billboard displayed
Mounted on a rock standing side ways
Rocks from ages
Bones of animals like humans smell strongly scented there on the ground
Way up on top of this mountain top
Runs river of water freely
Just to catch some in a cup
Hot climate where the tribes left there mark
Hills we must climb
Sits on top of one another stones together
Still we long for a way to come down and not be afraid to except it when morning comes
A rope line stuck
Cause its so hot you can’t even stop walking when the sun is scorchy golden yellow
I a child of Moses
With no time to waste here
Lets keep on
Until the end
Compus laddle all covered with dust
Flying horse flies you can see of
Dark black bugs flying all around us
The tale of something dead
Push the nail in
Right before Paul step
The long ways down
Jubilee tribes
He’s with us
You see
From the east
Just when the last dove flies over
I have tasted your fuller lips
And thirsted for so long to earn you back
The gospel of your words seals deep within me
Bashes of Roses you amuze in the truth
The substance of my soul is near
How understanding as I sit under you in prayer
Learning all about the master and king
His name is wonders
His love showers over me closed and closer
Sunlight in my eyes covers you from day to night
I wrote upon his temperament of a new poem
With my hands and eyes
How I can be myself allowing nothing to stop nor hinder me
A heartfelt heart to do of my best
Another endless tan
How I can bow down in trusting the anointed one in spirit
Darkest clouds horizon blast split
Arid creek dam explosion arroyo chaw wind blowing
Scary to see with the naked eyes
Part of life to take one breath
Bare tree branches
Save from the weather- smiling
Green leaves laugh lonely; “Summer’s time!”
The winter for
Glowest on
You coldest
Desperately needy of shelter
Grey covers wraps around you
Like a blanket or cloth thrown over
Thick warms the bones
Driest days of daisies
In the dawn of nights
Ebony darkness
A hot tea to sip on
Over hot apple pie
The perfect time for banana pudding
Below the cabinets they sit there
In darkness dusty underneath England
Like rotor blades chopping on through
Vaporize stars
Drys as the sand burns hot
Your bones weaken or stiffen
A slip off of words you said
Needle of an eye passes
In June a ebony eagle eye watching over you
Sharply like a knife cutting off the edges
Pray and praise with anew song
That humble you still you wait
While the time turns
Notes to read
Gravy on many sounds approaching, and picket flute amaze with a tone in this room out loud to last until the last song played low
A freshly remixed in groups to wine in unity
Hero from the 1900’s of
A harvest and crops hues given
Likeliness of spoken words with a heart touches you
Ebony to walk on water
Pinky lilies without bubble bees scented on off
Trees standing still in front of you unbelievable
Smiles from the sun that shines mango orange down on earth ground we walk on
Elect of an army of God’s messengers
Reflections of his images
Shown in a mirror brighter like the sun
Kindly said to us
To be obedience
Fine
To see of your mistakes to be sinner free
Even when you don’t think so but it is
You’ll see
You will be pleased
And out of a situation or pain
The storm will pass over
Thanking the king for his doing here on earth ground we walk on
With all of him to make a way
To hold us near
This is our God with second changes
To fill up our hearts amazing
The care to love and take
With appreciation and gladness all year long fruitfully
The joy it is so
Just in time for hope with the morning rain Sunday’s
When the sun is out glowing down on us naturally
God’s true smile on us
Where we must not be afraid nor in fear
When he’s there beside us to cover us in armour protection
Night and day
Scarlet arms around us
Veneer veil
Many days to come
One day at a time
Sweet Jesus
Years and years
A plan made so
Wonders
Hauls of abundance for plenty more
In do time
In the light of day
Time don’t waste
Days or nights
Its rotating circular on and on
With the sun
The son of God in place to carry on
In minutes away
Imagine of his steps he makes solid soul walking on earth twice as much
All of our days
For better or worse
God in prayer
To praise all
Amazing grace
A song of poems psalm
Tarry the land and mark
He’s the care taker of this world, life path he gave
Makes plentiful sense to understand of our purpose and why we are here.
Destiny role
Rise us on up
Victory
Showers us in the rain
Merciful beauty
A blessing that one like hom cares so much
Time and patience he has
Counting the minutes
Day by day
Just to see of a journey gone through