A Feeling of Poetry

Civil Liberty does not mean Civil Hate or bigotry! Have we no learned? Or is it impossible? Hatred, Bigotry, Bias. Have we Forgotten? Rosa Parks, Martin Luther, President Lincoln ( a Republican), Indian massacre 1622, Franklin Roosevelt(lessons of humility), Civil War(divided country) Why the Englishmen left England.(Religious Prosecution) I stand abashed, Livid, disturbed at my Country and what I/we allowed to transpire. Can I not promote enough anguish in our hearts to stand and allow such bigotry to take place at the foothills of My/ Our nation? Again, I cry… Have we not learned. Are we so childlike to not understand that people have Died, sweated for us to become a better people, Nation, Country?   We say we want to become a great Nation. One that rises above such Predispositions, My heart cry’s out when does this end? In the end words of President Lincoln “The Almighty has His own purposes. 'Woe unto the world because of offenses; for it must needs be that o

My new poetry book is well on the way. I decided that I didn't want to go with a self publisher company as I did with the sacred books. It will take a lot longer to get this book out to the public, but I hope that the rest of the world will enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. The cover design for now will be left up to the people who visit this site. I will more then likely choose one form the previous post that I had posted.

Here's a new cover design for A Feeling of Poetry. Comments are encouraged please let me know what you think about this book cover.

Through the Valley and Ruff Sea, He’s there for me! Sometimes life is hard, but in it all I learned to praise God. Through the valley and the sea oh how he loves me. Who brings me through the storm? Who brings me through the rain? Oh God I love you and I know you feel the same. You blessed me in the simple things, and that means more then Diamonds or Rings. What have I got to give, that can over come the gift you gave? I have nothing, I am nothing and nothing can compare to you. Through the valley and the sea oh what you mean to me So I give thanks to you for the things you have done and the things you will continue to do. For my life is but a grain of sand in your mighty hand. I cry as I reach up my hand to your mighty light, for I can’t bear to look at it it’s so bright. But I bow down in your sight. You are my guiding light, an in you will I continue to put my trust, for my thoughts and my emotion are for you and they won’t rust. They won’t fade, or even die as long as you are by my

"In all the Excitement I pause, and discover the World" - Dorian Frost