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I awoke this morning,
with the warmth, taste, and smell of my dreams,
still lingering upon my body.
My lips were still moving in formed words,
of forgiveness, on my part,
with a request for forgiveness of those,
whose warmth I felt upon me.
I awoke with a joy,
and a sadness,
beyond words to describe.
I felt the need to tell of this dream,
this past night.
It was a dream of forgiveness,
forgiveness of the past.
A rejoining of old loves,
long gone from today,
but not forgotten.
The joy of reuniting was pure,
and without hurt.
The embraces were real.
The words of happiness real.
There was no bitterness,
other than the sweetness of memories from the past.
We had long forgiven each other,
for our past hurts.
Hurts rendered,
by our own lacking of thought.
The joy of the moment,
was all that was important.
I fought to hold on to those moments.
I did not want to let them go.
Moments of love, happiness,
revisited from days past.
Is this what love and happiness is all about,
in its reincarnation from the past?
Is this what the past-over in death,
to another life, is all about?
A new life with forgiveness,
behind us, and only joy before us?
If it is so, then I face death with hope and joy.
No longer will I have,
the dark fear that use to follow me.
Thank you Lord,
for giving me insight this day,
from the visits of my night.
I face this new day,
seeking new signs,
of my Lord’s Love for me.
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I think of you more than ever.
Yesterday was a bad day in my life.
I clung desperatedly to memories of you.
I remembered in deep detail
our first real time together
when we first kissed.
O how I prayed to be returned
to that moment in my life.
Truly knowing what I know now.
We would be together today.
Perhaps second chances
are the gifts of our afterlife.
If after death
my fondest wish
is granted by my Lord.
Let that moment return
with me in your arms again.
Let my lips return to that
moment that my lips met yours.
At last a chance
to make my life
right again.
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Often I think of you
in the time of our youth
when it was just us.
Sunshine glowed when we were together.
The grief of our former lives made us a pair.
Then our lives were simpler.
Filled with few things
but rich in much love.
Sometimes I wonder if you think of me on occasion.
Did you put aside as I have
the separation of our love
the anger
the hurt
that we both suffered?
Beauty is in those memories.
The thoughts of us at that time
are sweeter and more beautiful
when they cross my mind.
In daydreams of simpler times
my thoughts question where you are now.
Did you find happiness?
Did you have the children
that we never had?
Although many years have passed
I sent to you my love from a former time
with blessings for your happiness.
I also send my wish and hope
that in the eternity to come
we will meet as loving friends.
Until then
often will I think of you.
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Posted in Texas' Poetry, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged Arts, God, Lord, Night sky, Poetry, Roleplaying, Sea of Galilee, Texas on May 14, 2013|
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The realization brought a choking to my throat.
My eyes swelled in tears.
The realization came to me fully
that I will never be loved like that again.
The youthful memory of having a woman look at me like that again.
The reflection of a hero in her eyes.
Reflected also in the shining armor of a knight.
Ah sweet memories
if only the taste of those kisses
could return again,
would I know again
the joy of love.
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I awoke as from my normal sleep
I had died in the night while asleep.
I had no fear
I was at peace.
My spiritual body no longer had pain
That nagging toothache was gone
I still had a body of sorts
It was pure energy ever-growing.
My field of vision was three sixty
not just forward and to the side.
I could see all around me.
I was in a land of beauty
that my former body
would not have been able to tolerate
the radiance of its sheer beauty
would have crashed a physical body.
From afar a white silvery figure approached
It was my Lord in robes of flowing enegy.
His spiritual hand reached for mine.
With a gentle tug
He remarked,
“Come….we are going Home.”
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The sand is pushed aside
as my feet are placed upon the landscape.
My footprints quickly disappear
as I move forward in my quest.
Blowing winds leave the mark of my path
but for a second
a mark of passing that becomes neither
a longing memory
or a recall by the passing landscape.
Are we too
a grain of sand
lost to a moment of time?
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Posted in About Elvis, Poem, Poem About Elvis, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged Dallas, Forgiveness, God, Jesus, Lord, New York City, United States, Wikipedia on May 2, 2013|
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It seems just like yesterday that Elis died.
In all the years that have passed since that sad day
he is still in my heart.
His passion
his being
his songs spoke of my own feelings.
You see
I grew up with him.
I remember being blessed in seeing him in person.
It was Dallas 1975.
I had a tenth row seat.
I could see the sweat on his forehead.
For months afterward
I had dreams of that time
I got to spend with him.
There will never be another Elvis.
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A Sunrise each morning reminds me of all the blessings the Lord has rendered me.
It is the quest of a man
to find out who he truly is.
My journey has been long
and difficult.
I found love many times.
I lost love many times.
Joy and pain were always
the same.
The truth is
we will take nothing with us.
Our flesh quickly becoming
the dust of dunes.
I ask forgiveness
to all that I might have hurt
in my journey.
I can only hope
that somehow along the way
by example and deed
I have helped others
in their own journey’s.
I like you struggled
each day in trying to overcome
the weaknesses of being a human.
In remembering me.
Read my words.
Walk briefly in my shoes.
Known that
I finally found
myself.
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Posted in "Rainbows Amidst Storms" Second Published Book, In Memory of Paul Yeager of McKinney Texas, tagged Business, Facebook, God, Jesus, Lord, Shopping, Sonnet 18, Wikipedia on April 26, 2013|
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If I should die before you
I will await you on a silver beach
with a golden sun.
If I should die before you
time will not move
until your steps are heard behind me.
I will know it is you.
I will hear your eternal breath
your low laughter as you approach
to join me.
If I should die before you
on the most perfect of days
together we will watch the waves
the breakers making only the most
perfect of patterns.
It will be a world that never has a bad day
on a silver beach
with a golden sun
in a special place
for you and me.
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Many have the belief
that there is perfection in this world.
It does not exist
on this earth and plane for us.
We are only privileged to see
feel and hear parts of perfection
but never the whole of perfection.
The pieces that represent
the beauty of God and heaven
are shown in glimpses each day
in our lives on this earth.
It is our soul that catches these flashes of eternity
and renders us the perfection of God.
It is through prayer
and centering ourselves
in the love of God
that we are privileged to gain knowledge
of the eternity that is before us.
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