Tags God
Once There Were WingsA Book by Once upon a timeThere use to be wings where now pain and anguish reside. What happens to an Angel when she falls from Heaven? |
One.A Chapter by Once upon a time"How many times have you thought about killing yourself?""...""How often do you think about killing yourself?""...""Do you think about killing other p.. |
God WhaleA Chapter by SmackeyTo whomever, Whenever, I was a good boy. Every night, before I went to sleep, I’d pray, and it’d go a little something like this: &l.. |
THE FURNACE OF AFFLICTIONSA Poem by PoetryofProvidenceMy fury and outrage remain unabated , it seethes like magmaand spreads itself throughout my being , it is barely containedI shield it to keep the dama.. |
Random PoemA Poem by wthz freestylenIdk random poem writing now g2g s***s |
The God within the WriterA Poem by Tay GreenwallNever underestimate the power of a Writer. For this is underestimating the power of a God. |
Word of GodA Poem by PoetryofProvidenceProliferation the wonder of it allfrom a tiny seed becomes a tree tallpollen from stamen floats on winds callDNA puzzles do many enthrallWritten instr.. |
HimA Poem by PadfootBlackYour love is an ocean Swallowing me whole I take in a deep breath Inhaling your infinite grace You've healed my broken soul Mended my torn seams .. |
MotherhoodA Poem by Once upon a timeThe pain of never being able to bear children. |
DUSTA Chapter by SmackeyDUST, v. 1. To remove dust from. 2. To add dust to. “Junior, has your room been dusted?” “I believe so,” said Junior. .. |
The "B" series...A Poem by YacobTihsteaI wrote the first, and on the same subject wrote the second, which I then re-wrote as the third. |
OF COUGARS AND GODSA Poem by FlawedByDesignCollaboration with the one and only, Corey Rowley...Thanks for doing this bud. |
ReDefining ProLIFE in AMERICAA Story by rewordblogA compelling READ. Please join the iCHOOSE2LIVE Campaign @ www.rewordblog.com to become a ProLIFE-by-CHOICE. We need to take back our lives, one perso.. |
The human's woeA Poem by Kerrghann The TwistedA poem for my dead friends. Hooah, Army. |
Hidden WithinA Poem by Once upon a timeI draw and write short "poetry" to accompany. Unfortunately without a scanner you cannot see the drawings, but the poetry is here. |