Kay's Poems From the Heart

Two Paths Dark, yet mystifying is the pathway. It intrigues me and bids me to come. There's a way filled with light everyday. It welcomes me to see what becomes. My emotions I feel running wild. I imagine there's fun and freedom. Caught up with fantasies of a child I ignore all caution or reason.... Sign in to see full entry.

The War Hasn't Stopped Over the battle scars of painful war Long grass and wild flowers have grown. Yet, my memories I can not ignore. Today I'm reaping the things that were sown. Things I keep hidden in myself Too horrible to speak words to explain. Not much of the man I was, now is left. I shutter... Sign in to see full entry.

The Garden of My Heart Dandelions pretty and yellow With Sunny smiles, saying hello. Other pretty flowering weeds Reaching upward for special needs. Pebbles and stones that's in the way Yet, the roses have welcomed stay. All I didn't plant has to go. I've worked hard for these roses to grow. Can't... Sign in to see full entry.

Courage to Continue The conductor nodded and the orchestra began. The majestic sounds followed His directive hands. Suddenly a violin's string snapped and broke the grand sound. A broken string, what would he do to turn it around? The superb artist recomposed the piece in his head. New fingering... Sign in to see full entry.

Wounded Soldier In the fight of protecting life How long until the resolved strife? Alive with throbbing burning wounds I lay whimpering in my gloom. In the midst of experience It is not any convenience. In the violence of fire light Only darkness is in sight. In the crush of circumstances There's... Sign in to see full entry.

God's Workmanship He is the Master Artist and Sculptor. In His vast wisdom He knows what nurtures. He's the One who chooses the proper tools. The Author of colors and all their hues. To perform His pieces of workmanship He is perfect and rightfully equipped. Am I to tell him which tool He should... Sign in to see full entry.

Perfumed Blossoms Standing on the back porch I remember The smell of the fragrance closing winter. On the ridge rested Dad's small apple farm. Where the perfume of blossoms played this charm. It was truly a beautiful orchard Where the buzzing busy bees were heard. Dad's grafting work shines in my... Sign in to see full entry.

Whispers of Hope I hear a gentle voice in my ear. Maybe, it's just in my thoughts. “ Stay calm, do not be alarmed,” I hear. “ All your worry is for naught.” Whispers of hope I begin to feel In my mind and in my heart. Whispers of hope speaking as I kneel Completely fill every part. The reasons why I... Sign in to see full entry.

God's Plan What God has planned will come about. Whether it includes you or leaves you out. He will do just as He plans and please. His purpose still remains, from it you can flee! One way or another God will perform His will. You can decide to be a part of His plan and yield, Or He will choose... Sign in to see full entry.

The Coach The Coach encourages not to quit. Giving all you can, with your best, No excuses to quit and sit. All you've learned will be put to test. Don't give into doubts of thinking. Depend on His strength and power, Don't let your faith go to stinking. He's there in the need of thee hour. Winning... Sign in to see full entry.