Monday, 17 August 2009
Saturday, 15 August 2009
Abstract Poetry - by Rev. Bola
'Seeking and Hiding'
1.
Crying agreement deceivingly hibernates,
From dextrous leaning
Occurrence intensifies pundit,
Pulling grapheme somersaults
During spendthrift laughing.
Exhaltation languorously reconsiders flit,
Bragging adduce languorously somersaults,
Tugging anger heartrendingly surfaces innocent,
Yearning exhaltation indolently hesitates,
Liberal bloating scheme
Inexpertly accuses quiescent.
Bragging rousing bloodthirstily meanders,
Before mobility fuming elation
Impossibly repulses municipality.
Sagging arousal
Intriguingly ricochets from calamity,
Strutting change hotheadedly detonates paucity.
Shaking anger passionately discovers padding,
Wishing raptus jubilantly uncovers impudent,
Searching phylogenesis comfortably discovers
During zigzag boasting
The globe caressingly luxuriates prudent.
2.
Exclaiming concord misleadingly holes up,
From deft angling fate
Compounds initiate,
Attracting star flips
During extravagant laughing.
Exhaltation languorously regards fluttering,
Boasting urge dreamily flips,
Tugging rage heartrendingly arises guiltless,
Hankering exhaltation indolently pauses,
Bounteous bloating construction
Artlessly charges dormant.
Boasting arousal bloodthirstily wanders
Before quality fuming bliss
Impossibly drives back assemblage.
Drooping awakening
Intriguingly bounces out of cataclysm,
Sashaying transmutation hotheadedly detonates dearth.
Shivering furor passionately finds drama,
Wishing rapture blithely uncovers insolent,
Probing development comfortably discovers
During zigzag boasting
The world caressingly indulges provident.
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Abstract Poetry by Rev.Bola A
(copyright: 16Aug09 -ARR)
To enjoy further Inspirational Poetry and Art, go here:
God's Convenient Method - Art
God' Convenient Method - Poetry
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Friday, 14 August 2009
'Developing Compassion' - Visual Talisman by Rev.Bola A (Aug09)
'Developing Compassion'
I am compassionate.
I am sensitive to others feelings.
I care.
I am caring.
I understand.
It's easy to be compassionate.
It's easy to be caring.
It's easy for me to listen.
I listen.
It's easy for me to sense others feeling.
It's easy for me to respect others.
I respect others.
I am honest with myself.
I am honest with others.
I am respectful of others.
I am considerate of others.
For more Affirmations and Visual Talismans by Rev.Bola A
Go here: http://prayerart.jimdo.com/
Thursday, 13 August 2009
'Geometric Dimensions' - Prayer Art by Rev.Bola ( Aug 09)
'All splintering after the spirits'
So entrancing on the vapors
We poke angry whorls at the clouds
Words! The lust keeps growing
So desirous against the earth
You poke dazzling signs within the mist
We Reach! The Fool felt good for
All splintering after the spirits
You hid glowing snares beside the virgin
Atone! The insanity is gone
Translucent, intangible,
where the light comes from
a phone ringing somewhere
In whose heart
the traveler
grows old
not knowing why.
Poetry by Rev.Bola A.
(copyright: 14Aug09 -ARR)
'Oh Yup'
1.
Whilst causing people to fall off heights
Or get into fights...
The moon graced her multiple presence
Bright like a metaphorical tiger's light
The Dark Prince beckons his firey essence
2.
Would give us all a big surprise
As they sit upon the willow tree
You can soar as the sun will rise
Swagger at the tables
And watch the coup round three
3.
Just siphon our brains into a paper cup.
As the bottom drops out of the zoo
It seemed quite good, it was! Oh Yup!
Like wielding a can of barley brew.
4.
To have and to hold is really quite trite!
Beholders eye you now marry
Unlit light throughout the night
A cup filled with clouds of memories.
Poetry by Rev.Bola A.
(copyright: 13.Aug09 -ARR)
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Whilst causing people to fall off heights
Or get into fights...
The moon graced her multiple presence
Bright like a metaphorical tiger's light
The Dark Prince beckons his firey essence
2.
Would give us all a big surprise
As they sit upon the willow tree
You can soar as the sun will rise
Swagger at the tables
And watch the coup round three
3.
Just siphon our brains into a paper cup.
As the bottom drops out of the zoo
It seemed quite good, it was! Oh Yup!
Like wielding a can of barley brew.
4.
To have and to hold is really quite trite!
Beholders eye you now marry
Unlit light throughout the night
A cup filled with clouds of memories.
Poetry by Rev.Bola A.
(copyright: 13.Aug09 -ARR)
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Saturday, 8 August 2009
'Liquid Pill'
Abstract Poetry by Rev.Bola
1.
He sucked his fill
Of the liquid pill
When all of a sudden
his dreams became real.
2.
'Come drink with me
my awful wine' said he
'Sip, look at the stars
They are mine.'
3
'Devour with me
my magic pill' said he
And let the quivering
down your spine.
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4.
He ate his fill
of liquid pill
Entirely of a spry
dreams popped up real
So, come for meal
imbibe my outlandish wine
Grasp naught of thirst
But sip, and feel the quiver
Down your spine.
5
'Come drink, with me
my awful wine' said he
'Sip, look at the stars
They are mine -
Come devour, with me
my magic pill' said he
A lingering down your spine.
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6
He ate his fill
Of liquid pill
Entirely of spry will
Dreams popped up real
Hence, 'come for meal
imbibe, my outlandish wine.'
Grasp naught of thirst
First sip, then burst
A quivering down your spine.
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7
'Come drink, with me
my awful wine' said he
'Sip, look at the stars
They are mine -
Come devour, with me
my magic pill' said he
A lingering down your spine.
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Poetry by Rev. Bola A
(Copyr - 6Aug09 - ARR)
1.
He sucked his fill
Of the liquid pill
When all of a sudden
his dreams became real.
2.
'Come drink with me
my awful wine' said he
'Sip, look at the stars
They are mine.'
3
'Devour with me
my magic pill' said he
And let the quivering
down your spine.
*****************************
4.
He ate his fill
of liquid pill
Entirely of a spry
dreams popped up real
So, come for meal
imbibe my outlandish wine
Grasp naught of thirst
But sip, and feel the quiver
Down your spine.
5
'Come drink, with me
my awful wine' said he
'Sip, look at the stars
They are mine -
Come devour, with me
my magic pill' said he
A lingering down your spine.
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6
He ate his fill
Of liquid pill
Entirely of spry will
Dreams popped up real
Hence, 'come for meal
imbibe, my outlandish wine.'
Grasp naught of thirst
First sip, then burst
A quivering down your spine.
**************************
7
'Come drink, with me
my awful wine' said he
'Sip, look at the stars
They are mine -
Come devour, with me
my magic pill' said he
A lingering down your spine.
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Poetry by Rev. Bola A
(Copyr - 6Aug09 - ARR)
Personal Meaning
Abstract Poetry by Rev.Bola
Male Voice, Verse One:
We wash away the
Dancing fertile green.
Reflecting tender fears
Dreams flaunt,
Dreams taunt
Incense burns
Filled with need
Love reflected, yours or mine?
Life is feeling
Laughing, reeling
On the air,
Like the smell of wet earth,
Oblivion pervades
the shadow on all
As we hunger and thirst
Crescent moon smiles down
The shadow is cast
Plastic gadgets
For plastic people,
Display your plastic card baby
Fresh as a clean cotton sheet
Personal meaning
Has personal choice,
It's all in the voice
Oh yeah, the wind blows
As sudden awareness descends
Female Voice, Verse Two:
We launder away the
Prolific wholesome green
Speculating fond concerns
Ambitions await,
Aspirations bait
Incense burns
Occupied with motive
Passion contemplated
Yours or mine?
Aliveness with experience
Expressing joy, swagging
High on the atmospheric
Aroma of besotted dry land,
Limbo penetrates the
Phantom of us all
As we crave and thirst
Crescent moon grins downward
And the shadow is cast
Tactile gismos
For a bendable population,
Show us your plastic calling card, baby
Brisk as a neat cotton shroud
Personal attention to
Personal selection,
It's wholly in the vocalization
But see how the wind blows
As cognizance gently settles.
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Abstract Poetry by Rev.Bola A
(All copyright 9Aug09 -reserved)
For Additional Poetry by Rev.Bola visit:
http://pastorbola.weebly.com/poetry.html
http://prayerart.jimdo.com/poetry-and-musings/
http://godsconvenientmethod.weebly.com/poetry---for-awakening.html
Male Voice, Verse One:
We wash away the
Dancing fertile green.
Reflecting tender fears
Dreams flaunt,
Dreams taunt
Incense burns
Filled with need
Love reflected, yours or mine?
Life is feeling
Laughing, reeling
On the air,
Like the smell of wet earth,
Oblivion pervades
the shadow on all
As we hunger and thirst
Crescent moon smiles down
The shadow is cast
Plastic gadgets
For plastic people,
Display your plastic card baby
Fresh as a clean cotton sheet
Personal meaning
Has personal choice,
It's all in the voice
Oh yeah, the wind blows
As sudden awareness descends
Female Voice, Verse Two:
We launder away the
Prolific wholesome green
Speculating fond concerns
Ambitions await,
Aspirations bait
Incense burns
Occupied with motive
Passion contemplated
Yours or mine?
Aliveness with experience
Expressing joy, swagging
High on the atmospheric
Aroma of besotted dry land,
Limbo penetrates the
Phantom of us all
As we crave and thirst
Crescent moon grins downward
And the shadow is cast
Tactile gismos
For a bendable population,
Show us your plastic calling card, baby
Brisk as a neat cotton shroud
Personal attention to
Personal selection,
It's wholly in the vocalization
But see how the wind blows
As cognizance gently settles.
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Abstract Poetry by Rev.Bola A
(All copyright 9Aug09 -reserved)
For Additional Poetry by Rev.Bola visit:
http://pastorbola.weebly.com/poetry.html
http://prayerart.jimdo.com/poetry-and-musings/
http://godsconvenientmethod.weebly.com/poetry---for-awakening.html
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