The eyes That watch the stars, Desire to be filled, Only see What the wind blows away what fades in the dust. But there is a sight, That sees beyond The beauty of the stars the brightness of the moon To the voice of God His breath for the created. That sight that needs No…
Ways of God
Your ways Are sought But found When perseverance And patience. are tagged along the journey of seekers. To seek, Find and agree Pato...
Scary lonliness
Done with frequent hugs of darkness In the quiet night Noise of evil plays the loser song My bed a thorn nursery bed Tik tok time goes by Finding refuge under my blanket Still dead The quiet with in me silent Till i watch The rose form on my inside Penetrating to the outside Gracing…
Blessed
We are strangers to the people we love but not to the one who forever loves us. Pato...
Breathed on poem.
You are a true living poem Written by the spirit of God Words chosen perfectly in His presence Breathed on with the spirit of life. With a theme of love, redemption and perfection. And at the end of you, Comes a signature of Christ. The GREATEST POET. Pato...
Hated love
For all that is freely Given Is accepted in the world Except the hated love of Christ. That washed all off stinky iniquities And is stronger than all that has ever been given freely. Yet the hated love of Christ, Has no expiries For forever it will breathe. Pato
The Fragrance of Christ 