Why do I write? Asking me why I write is like asking why it is necessary to breathe… Really? Why do you breathe? Is it out of necessity? Maybe something you are compelled to do. Because to stop would mean you cease to exist…. Or – Have you ever screamed internally? Where no one could…
Tag: Poetry
Poetry
Keep going
#MomentOfFaith Stop. Breathe. Refocus. Stay…Focused! It’s easy to become distracted right before we reach our breakthrough. It’s easy to give up right before our blessing is delivered. Stay Focused. This race is not for the strong nor the swift. We build strength along the way. We keep pressing along the way. Even if it means…
I miss…
Sometimes you just miss…
Got to Stop Skipping Church Day
I thought about church today….
But then I remembered that one time that I went…there was that one person or group…
I was going to go to church today…
But…then I thought about how I heard the Pastor of that church wasn’t the holiest person and is not doing right, and you know, who is he to tell me how to live for God, if he can’t get right himself….
I was going to go to church today…
But I was tired –
I didn’t have the right clothes-
They’re just going to judge me anyway –
They’re all just hypocrites –
I was going to go but – I can just worship in my own home….
Do any of these sound familiar? Do you ever wonder why church? Like honestly, what is the purpose?
Food For Thought
They say-
“You are what you eat,”
And truth is,
I’m still starving….
My Pen
When you want to write
But don’t know how-
And you can feel the words
Yet they won’t come out
Losing
Bleating Incessant bleating Your lips are moving but all I hear is- Bleating Now the noise sounds like screaming, Ever heard a kid screaming? A goat, or a baby Either one is quite draining Holding back a shout, Trying to worm its way out Tired- Empty, I have zonked In this match, I tap out…
Pictures
We were given words An update from deciphering Pictures on walls Yet here we are Years later excited To put pictures on walls…. #poetry ©Words With Faith2017
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