A narrative not a Poem by Jim Kirk – Hello Poetry

Is Poetry a Language of it’s own ? / Someone ask why I write poetry, Another poetry board I frequent had a contest, my first … — Read on hellopoetry.com/poem/3729777/a-narrative-not-a-poem/

We Don’t Always Get Up

The god of man is chaos and randomly

Soulmates and Twin Flames

TAKE MY SOUL – My Twin FlameThe Material one Wonders, sewing doubts, maybe?The Soul completes, two emerge as one,The chaos of the divide collapsesMaterial succumbs to pressure as diamondsObstacles fade, diminishing, unseen evermore,Where comes these Shadows of material world,Sewing doubt, fear, feet frozen in place,Expanding omnipotent universe, thrusting us together,Soul completion achieved, syntropy prevails,All Material

My Poetry – Revelations of my soul

Soulmates, Everything Changes, We don’t always get up, Two Lovers diverge, What was is not, Love and Lust

Two Lovers Diverge

TWO LOVERS DIVERGE Inseparable in university days, Loving botany in myriad of ways, We dreamed as one each night, Entranced, same stars in sight, Our fantasy the Appalachian trail, Science was the official tale, Yet, what circled our mind, delights in each other, sure to find, A journey of days we laughed, prepared, No fear,

ALERT: Full Wolf Moon

[CAUTION TURN THIS DOWN VERY LOW. FOR SOME REASON SHE SUBLIMINAL AND MAIN VOCALS ARE ABOUT THE SAME VOLUME. IT’S WORKING FINE ON MY JUNKY LITTLE LAPTOP. Yes tonight is the first full moon of 2020 and of the winter, which makes it a WOLF moon. Watch a scary wolf story on Netflix tonight. Once

DEAR BLACK PEOPLE.

I decided to write a book; “Dear Black People”. A serious book. and I hope an interactive book. Since I’m white, I thought it being the safe title to go with. However, the book I am imagining could be also titled “Dear White People.”. Because both sides of the race wall must speak.

Bread and Circuses

The following is off topic for this blog. Yet, it may be worth considering or it may be worth rejecting like UFO’s. The Elite and Shadow government give us bread and circuses to keep us content and controlled. (something, as extravagant entertainment, offered as an expedient means of pacifying discontent or diverting attention from a

We Fall Down, We get up

This Day we must decide whom we shall follow.

Do YOU measure up?

Often Our Worse Accuser is Ourselves Our Sites New Symbol. It represents Three Circles. Father, Son, Holy Spirit “a thorn was given me in the flesh, a messenger of Satan to harass me, to keep me from becoming conceited.” (2 Cor. 12, Apostle Paul) OUR THORN God takes us just as we are, thorns and