TEXT MESSAGES PART 3. JULY 19,
2012
July 14.
U r real as my heart,
ur name engravd in
gold,
my breath speaks of u
like
clouds 4ever painting d sky.
U r my life.
Mayb i am meant 2 write
in all forms,
teach in all forms,
love in all forms
like abstract paintings,
traditional or deviant art.
Mayb I wil not evr knw,
but only live it, mayb
d flames of God
wil shw me hw,
y,
like whn im scared id just run 2 Him,
and wings of angels wil fly me,
hide me, hugd by clouds n seas.
I crave
ur mouth
ur hands
ur flesh
like clouds
i take u in all forms,
I lay my head on ur shoulders
steadfast
as d shore, that only splits in
God’s breath of tides.
Fire, cukin candles procession
lamb clops blaze brown out storm aftermath fire fly dead baptism tongues Holy Spirit
bday.
Dear Jesus,
another day has
passd.
Bles us all wd ur lyt
n let d Holy Spirit n its flames
guard us while we sleep.
We love u jesus.,
I love u jesus.
Mama mary, pray 4 us.
I don’t knw wht I luv u
4. My fate I don’t rgret, my past I 4give, my 2mrw of ABBA, my present only of
you. ths is wht I am meant 2 b. live 4 u, luv 4 u, die mayb – if in God’s
hands, merci, my grace, our miracle.
Rosevoc2.
post script:
text messages. The spelling of words are read to be sent via cellphone. Texts are meant to be notes sent and unsent. Written on different days, the writer tries to reshape the poem into fire, like flames dancing or tongues shaped as seen on holy books. This is for vocations; and of course, for you dear reader/s. Thank you for reading the texts; in any way, it is mixed literature: a text message, a poem, a prose, an expression, or a kind of language in today's culture of advanced technology, creative art, zealous attempts, and small risks of love offering for the Divine Creator of all.rosevoc2
post script:
text messages. The spelling of words are read to be sent via cellphone. Texts are meant to be notes sent and unsent. Written on different days, the writer tries to reshape the poem into fire, like flames dancing or tongues shaped as seen on holy books. This is for vocations; and of course, for you dear reader/s. Thank you for reading the texts; in any way, it is mixed literature: a text message, a poem, a prose, an expression, or a kind of language in today's culture of advanced technology, creative art, zealous attempts, and small risks of love offering for the Divine Creator of all.rosevoc2
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