The Wonder
Viewing comments for Chapter 3 "Church"miscellaneous poems
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Comment from l.raven
HI Baby, sounds like a wonderful religion to me Michael...better to take it...than leave...with love...anything can happen...I love your poem ....and the falling leaves are beautiful...a great video Mr.King...very well written...love ya you....Linda xxoo
reply by the author on 19-Feb-2016
HI Baby, sounds like a wonderful religion to me Michael...better to take it...than leave...with love...anything can happen...I love your poem ....and the falling leaves are beautiful...a great video Mr.King...very well written...love ya you....Linda xxoo
Comment Written 18-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 19-Feb-2016
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Hey there...-smile-....thank you dearly....but the only thing i'm king of is consequences...i should write a book of proverbs huh...? smile....big love. Michael
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OH...your a sweetie...and you are so welcome...big love back at ya...xxoo goodnight...xxoo
Comment from I am Cat
hello dear 'boy'... ;)
this is an interesting read... I'm not sure I 'get' all of it... but the feeling i'm left with is one that gets THIS part and am hit with THIS most:
kingdom come holds fort
like a purer religion...
that conquers Jacob's self
here in Mecca begin
rare toe tapping rhythm
journeys a lovers wind
that is just wonderfully musical to my soul.
It makes me want to dance in the darkness of night... to the autumn breeze... barefoot in chiffon...
hair loose... with reckless abandon...
that's what it makes me feel.
perhaps that's all I need to know about it?
as always, you send me somewhere else. ;)
I thank you
Cat
reply by the author on 18-Feb-2016
hello dear 'boy'... ;)
this is an interesting read... I'm not sure I 'get' all of it... but the feeling i'm left with is one that gets THIS part and am hit with THIS most:
kingdom come holds fort
like a purer religion...
that conquers Jacob's self
here in Mecca begin
rare toe tapping rhythm
journeys a lovers wind
that is just wonderfully musical to my soul.
It makes me want to dance in the darkness of night... to the autumn breeze... barefoot in chiffon...
hair loose... with reckless abandon...
that's what it makes me feel.
perhaps that's all I need to know about it?
as always, you send me somewhere else. ;)
I thank you
Cat
Comment Written 18-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 18-Feb-2016
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Hey Purty...-smile-
um....not ya know sure where it came from...the song took me here.
Jacob...was ah coward...the name itself means..."sneak thief"
before he "wrestled with the angel"...and won his blessing the new name Israel.
you should read the story if you haven't...very powerful commentary...
on real love and its able force. whoops...i've slipped havent I...? ah its a gift...i'd be a great gypsy.
I guess its about crazy that just cant figure itself out so we just continue.
its about realizing sunrise and the reasons why we do, confronting them with understanding
and in doing so conquering the continuing....but thats if you want to break it down deeo sea...-wink-...ahhahaha
Hell I dont know kitten , I'm poet what do you expect...gimmie a kiss. love Michael
Comment from amada
Just trying to understand this poem. You are becoming quite erudite and metamorphic ...ha! Great for the freedom of expression. I went to church a lot with my grandma...Maybe that's why...
reply by the author on 18-Feb-2016
Just trying to understand this poem. You are becoming quite erudite and metamorphic ...ha! Great for the freedom of expression. I went to church a lot with my grandma...Maybe that's why...
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 18-Feb-2016
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-smile-...hello Dear.
well dont hurt yourself I'd feel terrible...-smile-
well yes Maam I suppose I have Ive been haven in poetry heaven for quite some time now....I've developed......wings-
lol.......ahhaha...you're gonna miss me if I ever die....love Michael
Comment from Gloria ....
The leaves are great, they are flying around like birds.
Well I must admit, I've never listened to Sons of Anarchy and it's pretty powerful stuff.
Excellent poem, Michael. I especially love the line carnal instinct goes fair and square spiritual. that's the point where we get to real love when holiness is the whole of it.
Excellent free verse as per your always,
Gloria
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
The leaves are great, they are flying around like birds.
Well I must admit, I've never listened to Sons of Anarchy and it's pretty powerful stuff.
Excellent poem, Michael. I especially love the line carnal instinct goes fair and square spiritual. that's the point where we get to real love when holiness is the whole of it.
Excellent free verse as per your always,
Gloria
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Hey G...-smile-
thank you you're spoiling me lately I see
an obvious plane to gey me miss you when you stop....-smile- ahahaha just playing around with parania..oh shit did say that out load...did they hear...o God G did they hear me....ahahaha ah...sorry.
seriously...yes I know.
if you find a love that honors you its a fool who lets it go.
thank you Pretty. love Michael
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You are most welcome, Michael.
Comment from roserock
Greetings Reconciled; I had to read it a few times trying to understand the meaning. I think I finally got it. Well written; reminds me of an abstract painting; the longer you look at it, the more you can see, and no one has the same interpretation of the painting. You are as crafty with words as I think you are with a brush. I love the way you weave your words into a twisted maze; I don't know many who could do this.
I love how you started the poem and ended it with the same verse. I also love the lines 'toe tapping rhythm journeys a lovers wind' and 'eyes wide shut closed'.
I think this poem is worthy of six stars.
Blessings to you; Petra
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
Greetings Reconciled; I had to read it a few times trying to understand the meaning. I think I finally got it. Well written; reminds me of an abstract painting; the longer you look at it, the more you can see, and no one has the same interpretation of the painting. You are as crafty with words as I think you are with a brush. I love the way you weave your words into a twisted maze; I don't know many who could do this.
I love how you started the poem and ended it with the same verse. I also love the lines 'toe tapping rhythm journeys a lovers wind' and 'eyes wide shut closed'.
I think this poem is worthy of six stars.
Blessings to you; Petra
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Hey...-smile.....I'll say, thank you Petra. What a perfect name...-smile-. Yes Maam...thats it exactly. Thats how I write most of my poetry, because thats how I see it...feel it...because thats exactly how life is...right...? I mean very few things are black and white. thank you again...love Michael
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You're most welcome Michael. Very deserving. I think you will go a long way with your writing, Talent is never overlooked.
Blessings to you; Petra
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ahaha....thank you...-smile-
Comment from busses
I enjoyed the formatting here. I gathered the religious feel. I am however pondering over a close interpretation of meaning. I will have to read it over again.
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
I enjoyed the formatting here. I gathered the religious feel. I am however pondering over a close interpretation of meaning. I will have to read it over again.
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Hey there...-smile-..thank you very much. ah meaning...to me it means that we are always or mostly a world at war...individually and in whole. ...and "we" have all history...that hits over and over again like the hammer of insanity. and it was just a musing about each of us waking up tomorrow and beginning a new pilgrimage...wiser from head injury...-smile-...love Michael
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okay I do get that now! and TY Michael. I enjoy the way you think. I would have had a whole different thought process on this one. I'm John by the way nice to meet you Michael. I love the red hair and you have a kind face. Just sayin TY
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-smile-...nice to meet you too man-
Comment from Irish Rain
Quite lovely, my favorite lines are the repeats...'here in Mecca begin...rare toe tapping rhythm...journeys a lovers wind....that last line is SOOO poetic! Love it!
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
Quite lovely, my favorite lines are the repeats...'here in Mecca begin...rare toe tapping rhythm...journeys a lovers wind....that last line is SOOO poetic! Love it!
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Hey Irish...-smile-....thank you I smoke poetry so I'm sure it smells like it around here...ahhaha....appreciate the headnod....love Michael
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smoking poetry...that's a new one! Enjoy!!!
Comment from Joan E.
Here's to your "mecca" and "true religion"! I admired your touch of "toe tapping rhythm" and was delighted that "delirium subsides into clarity". Big hugs- Joan
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
Here's to your "mecca" and "true religion"! I admired your touch of "toe tapping rhythm" and was delighted that "delirium subsides into clarity". Big hugs- Joan
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Big hugs to you too Buddy...-smile-...just messing around with the sound. figured I'd try something other than dark comedy today...-smile- ...love Michael
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Keep "messing around" and sharing the sound effects! More smiles and hugs- Joan
Comment from Nika2016
Well all my stars are gone, but five. Love is my religion..you can take it, or leave it..you don't have to believe it...Hey..a..let's go fly a kite...free spirits have to soar...Great poem, too. Mixed media rocks! Smile.
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
Well all my stars are gone, but five. Love is my religion..you can take it, or leave it..you don't have to believe it...Hey..a..let's go fly a kite...free spirits have to soar...Great poem, too. Mixed media rocks! Smile.
Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Hi Nika...-smile-
why thank you Dear. ah probably changed it by now. I like to see it up in lights and then tweak it...when I get intimate...I really do. ah haha...thanks ...love Michael
Comment from Teri7
I read and reread this work. I couldn't tell if you believed in Jesus and God or were making fun of churches. I gave you a five on your merit of writing poetry. Good job. Teri
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reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
I read and reread this work. I couldn't tell if you believed in Jesus and God or were making fun of churches. I gave you a five on your merit of writing poetry. Good job. Teri
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Comment Written 17-Feb-2016
reply by the author on 17-Feb-2016
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Hi Teri...-smile- I'm glad you asked...not sure why but glad nonetheless. yes...I believe in both Jesus and God...in fact I believe them one and same...-smile- but what does that mean really...? when even demons believe. I believe it matters not but to the individual soul, not to dismiss it as unimportant...but most. for the reality of Him...is either way. -smile-
church...is a body of Souls...people. We are all His church.
whether in denial or not. Yes indeed I am an admirer, lover of, and miserable servant to....Jesus. who fails more than he succeeds...but believes He sees the skinned knees of trying. -smile-
however....maam. if I were to have answered you with no.
it should give only genuine concern for a misguided lamb not ostracized distrust or condemnation for not "choosing" to openly or inside. We forget Gods time table is not ours....and David had to be taught to a King. Saul had to crawl through his own vomit to transform into Paul. and that there can be no "prodigal son" unless he first leaves. -smile-
the poem is about a truer religion. thank you Dear. l.ove Michael
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thank you Michael. I am a true Christian that is going through a battle. I am sure you are aware ot those. Was not meaning to critize you. I have always like your work. Hugs, Teri
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I know...I wasn't thinking you were...-smile-.....Somebody once told me that the "cross" were to pick up and follow...is us our deteriorating bodies housing our souls. Its easier at first when the mirror confirms will live forever....-smile-.....I'm praying any pain will be short lived. love-