Tag: poem
member name: Lisa Frost
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August 15, 2008 06:52 PM EDT --
It has been so long finding this road
That has led me to you, my dear
Twelve years since my divorce and loneliness set in
Try to make its place permanent here
"Don't . . . more
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October 27, 2007 11:11 AM EDT --
Time has not touched
these tears in my heart.
The product of our love undone.
Where did it go? With your
loving touch and your
gazes, so tender and warm
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July 19, 2008 03:20 AM EDT --
I was sitting so sad and lonely
Where you came from, I couldn't tell
But as I sat there I began to listen
To a master weaving words with skill.
Your words, . . . more
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August 02, 2008 02:35 AM EDT --
Patience, Patience
A sound in my mind
Dark word playing tricks on me
Patience you say but
My soul and my heart
Don't want to wait another day.
Patience is a . . . more
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August 10, 2007 09:20 PM EDT --
God is there,
I see his hand,
yet it is so far away.
why won't I just bend?
He wants us to reach out to him,
seems such a simple thing to do,
and yet I am still just sitting here
like . . . more
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March 18, 2008 04:24 PM EDT --
Now I come before the Lord
to thank Him for His life and words
for if He had left the deeds undone
we would be left all alone
But He was here and we have LOVE
and holy forgiveness from above . . . more
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July 07, 2008 12:09 PM EDT --
When I first joined Gather, I posted this as my first article. I know so many new people, and it is going to be 6 years ago this week that I wrote this and she died. Oddly enough, this . . . more
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July 09, 2008 08:48 AM EDT --
Some people look and some people see
thinking there is joy inside of me
and yet my heart wanders alone
cursed to never find its true home
To the world around me, I may seem . . . more
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July 25, 2008 11:21 AM EDT --
Oh, for a heart that will look within
And not see this body degraded from sin.
My Lord has forgiven and forgotten my past
But the tell on my body will always last. . . . more
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August 02, 2008 04:26 AM EDT --
Darkness and pain
Will drive you insane
Until you only think
What's the use?
And with this refrain
Stuck in your brain
You just fight in your . . . more
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August 12, 2008 07:24 PM EDT --
Darkness is nothing in my dark dreams
It is the people and their evil cruel schemes
They flash before closed eyes
Some childhood some now
They are mangled together
I . . . more
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November 10, 2007 06:30 PM EST --
Family has always been important to me. Over the years I have discovered that family was more than a blood relationship. My family consists of longtime, and new friends, coworkers, relatives, and now . . . more
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July 29, 2008 07:24 PM EDT --
As I sat and watched the news
Tonight, my melancholy sank deep inside
To the very depths of my heart and soul
Where it has come to reside
They are out there hurting . . . more
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August 03, 2008 05:47 PM EDT --
My dear Gather friends and family
Please don't worry for I am strong
I have accomplished much in my life
And I have certainly survived this long!
I know, lately, . . . more
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August 09, 2008 12:15 AM EDT --
ManKIND
Many people wonder how
I know God is still alive
just look around and really see
thousands of reasons I believe
In the birds in the . . . more
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July 23, 2008 05:18 PM EDT --
Once there was perfection
In this world of ours
Until sin came in and
Our world was marred.
A poetry of love, so
Perfect in every way
A poetry . . . more
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November 14, 2007 08:35 AM EST --
Cancer
It is such a horrible disease
to roll off the tongue with such ease.
It claims far too many every year,
but we still fight it through our tears. . . . more
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March 23, 2008 02:46 PM EDT --
Recently I have been writing little praise poems. After using them for greetings on Boomertowne message boards, I have decided to publish them here together.
Easter!
Light of life,
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June 12, 2008 10:45 AM EDT --
The Emmaus community teaches about Agape as basically God's love for all. My mother was one of the early walks to Emmaus, that is why I am familiar with it.
Webster Defines it: . . . more
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August 01, 2008 08:55 AM EDT --
Cold and lonely, stillness creeps,
I cover up trying not to weep
This is my path I must trod
It was my choice not that of God
So in silence I wait for I cannot sleep
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