I the jury find

I the jury find

A Poem by Rory CJ Frankson
"

Rodricks last bequeath..

"


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~ Gabriel Reed Farrow... Attend.

Called for Duty, an I did rise...
A quiver, in my breast.
I ask myself, an Angel...
Is this fair. Can I rise,
to this request.
I knew upon, the journey bound...
To have had a share,
of this. In quest...
Yet, upon this more then average, soul...
Eternity, would Rest.
I rose, to the shortened
way, and pass... on sacred wing.


 
The All between, sat hallowed hall. To
now, her call!
                     ...All  Hail & Glory...
Resigned. To do my best....  heard all the baited plea. To draw in
tears, from the sky's. Receive announcement in regard, address...

~~~~~~~~~~Mercies Pledge
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                       ...I the jury find....
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*** Why, are these demands. Laid upon me.

What needs be, to be fulfilled
I, exist I am...
The sum total, of all my parts. Accepting, a wider divine wheel.
Some to purse & steal. The image liken tale. As life is as well an said...
A fish bowl. To the Stars. That are! And shinning off yon horizons.
Better off, at fair distance. As is say, to them be the better judge...
There a space, deep in me. Shared. With only, a person. Private...!
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~~~~~~~Appeal... that's sealed. Your own?

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*** Yes, why not!
                      
As in this place Heart & Soul. Where I am to believe.
Never alone, and always. Free to judge, that an say:
 
***  "Oh Lord, take... this away!"

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~~~Is that like, not to breath. To meet upon, your ending.
 
And, be there
still . Receive you, bleeding.
To lift you, to that place & reveal. To you...
The, All of you.
Even, those planes, you held away forgotten.
We pray, God. Will, be forgiving...
~~~~~~~Most especially. The hurts and scars.
'Ah no', an sigh deeply. 'You only hang on, not give away.
That, which you... can not, contain.
You so sadly, judge your self,' and so... remain.
To suffer, sweetly. Anyway.  That sleep, down so deep...

~~~Where you, reside. Completely.

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A star now, upon the night. The world, is now: your fish bowl...
~~~~~~~An ocean, as far. As Spirits keep. Freedom Cries, to fill.
And, never... 'BE' contained. Wonderment for, 'I AM'. I exist...
As the eternal, spreads. Its pin wheel flow.
In considered blink, where All, may go...
'
BE
' realized. In the: Here an Now. The Soul.
Not judged, nor hindered.  Align thy self... with, Greater Glory.

~~~In where in, holds 'IS'...

Your whole story. For none to see, as Awareness of Soul. Expands
an shows, 'Realization of the feelings of the heart,' grants you feel. Immensity, and Love. That, which is right & true. To lead us,
ever diligently. In 'Understanding of the mind.' , perceive...
~~~~~~~~~the knowing.
The greater judge, the true acceptance of this. Holy Spirit...
The beauty, in our own creation. Arrived, complete.
The joy... that may. Permeate all of us. Accordingly, this seat...

Open thou the door. Allow in, that light of forgiveness!
For nothing, on the heaven. Nor the earth.
Can, contain it. Save The Heart...
Here, is my throne. Here. Where, I reside.
I am, in myself the knowing. The Sustainer.
To not have, this love. Abide.
~~ Is to open that door, and find. A nil, and empty void.
A space, that can't be filled. By not, save All. The Sustainer...

Where you, judged for your self. The conditions, of your pledge...
No one on earth, knows this. Save you.

Love me, that I. May love thee...
If you love me not.
My love, can in no wise reach thee.
I so loved, my creation..,
I created thee. You...


Accept this, as Love. Is true freedom.
I'm sorry, in my view. From, this jury's box.
You, were wrong. I humbly submit. My finding.
Quote: It’s okay, I am never really ever free!
For your world. To see:
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Innocence & Virtue...
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My jury vote. Will stand,
her final plea. Considered.
Is this truly Ok? An All Hail, this day.

~~~Never mind, I can't judge. Your answer.
'Straight from my heart and soul.' Was her decree. Her truth.
Yes, an so much more than anyone, will ever know...
Questing a Path.
That all poets of heart. Must answer, to them selves.         
Delivered to these depths, these... pearls. Garnered.
Dive deep, the gathering storm. To calm tranquility, known...
~~~~~~~~~Harmony.
That gift, of true silence. That is deafening, Brutal & Kind.
Your Duality. Balance. That you. Define and Judge.
~~~~~~~~~A Poet of Measure.
a Love eternal. judged, the I am.
You are the sum total, of all you. Loved. Regard & Honor, as God.
                            He does know... your true Name.
                               Known by none other Than...                                

                                               I AM

                                   ~~~~~~In trust~~~~~~
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A whisper...
On Angels Wings. A prayer, tis heard. In that regard.
The confirmation, gotten.
Sings your prayer, on Angels Wings. Carry, the precious gift ... you. Are.
Your trial, becomes you, and its brilliance. Shines, in recognition


                                   ~~~~~~ A STAR ~~~~~~

~~~You are loved. Gabriel. Has blown... his Horn.
'BE and it IS'

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I find, the Truth in this. Your Judgment.
Gabriel Reed Farrow...

And pray you, My Angel... Thanks, and everlasting. Hope. That My Lord..
Meet me, half the way...

Home. Amen...













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Rory CJ Frankson
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Like gandre', I must say there are some good thoughts here. And I too, am having a little trouble harmonizing your art. Though it is quite apparent it is Art!
Perhaps if burn the right herb it would clarify.
The images, are, as usual, outstanding.

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This is amazing. I find your works to be so powerfully spoken.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

An internal weighing, can the consciousness be saved or progress under judgement?
Excellent love! Simply unique and fabulous!
xx

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"Most especially. The hurts and scars..." we pray...

Posted 13 Years Ago


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I really love this write here. I just adore that song.
It's awesome.

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interesting poem

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