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[Miracles]

The Jewel of men

The jewel of men does not lie in his body because it will wither,

The jewel of men does not lie in his looks because it will fade away,

The jewel of men does not lie in his guts because it will wane,

The jewel of men does not lie in his wits because it will fail,

The jewel of men does not lie in his wealth because it will be lost,

The jewel of men does not lie in his power because it is not forever.

The jewel of men. . .lies in his heart.

Because from it comes everything that is good & divine.

It will not wither, fade nor fail. Neither it can be lost.

Because it is. . . forever.​

-This is copyrighted so you have my permission to pirate it . Just mention my initial REN.

What I meant by being forever applies for those who are raised to life by God of course since I believe without being raised by God there is no life.

 

[Miracles]

Walk among the clouds

Men of faith walk among the clouds.
They struggle with the lions
but they hold their ground fast.
Even when the odds are against them.
Some say they are foolish,
but they are only fighting the good fight.
Fighting for what they believe is right.
Because faith is in them.
And without it, a man has nothing.
Though he may seems to have everything.
So fight the good fight...
and walk among the clouds.
Until the time has come.
The time to see God.
In whom everything will be judged.​

 

[v0LtaGe]

/hmm

This thread will be better if put into the Poem Sections..

Thread Move!

 

[Macbean]

Amateur emo ramblings ...

Blue, the sky, the screen
Asphyxiating, nauseating,
The lonely sun.
Your eyes
Piercing
Into my skull
…

Brown. Scarred, unclaimed.
It was not me who was
Not Perfect. Though deemed
Motionless.
Broken baggage breeds
Dangling puppetry.

Rose. Flesh, warmth.
You who was there unwavering.
Always with your presence
There was A blank
Stillness.
Back to my glasses.

Green. Ensuring safety.
A triumphant right of passage
I crossed without looking
And became
Crippled
With poison ivy.

Black. Warp.
Vacuous questions lingering
In clouds. It calls, it cries
Wolf
Existence is merely for the poor.
Into the light.

Sepia, anew
Never erase the darkness.
still you lay
Doll
Behind the shards of
Broken mirror.

 

[macist]

i have try to learn in english .by write this articel also poem that you can find it by follow this link

http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/653637/what_indonesian_people_say_about_america.html?cat=9


and
http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/711043/pollution_and_low_cost_policy.html


hope post your comment related my english!

thanks