Wednesday, 24 September 2014

Title: *SUBTLE SINS*

 
Title: *LET GO LET GOD*Light Orb 2 - from collection painted by Rev.Bola


Title: *SUBTLE SIN*

Had

I become
so preoccupied

with
major sin

from deep
within

that
in the
darkened
night

I lost sight

of
my need

to deal
for real

with
the more

subtle
sins?

Does
the
subtle
sin of worry

still
tell a
lingering
story?

Or anxiety
perhaps
that
menace

of society?

More so
that

subtle sin
of
irritability,

unthankfulness?

Or
that harsh
word,
a desperate
demand

to
be heard?

Need
I now
revisit

the
unloving
actions
of a

critical
spirit?

Oh, my goodness,
Father

What
A wake up
call

I am

guilty

of them
all!

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Poetry by Rev.Bola
{copyright: 25.SEP.2014 -ARR}
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Title: *DEBTS



Title: *HOMELESSNESS REVERSED* - Visual Prayer Art by Rev.Bola

Title:*DEBTS*

Stained morning cold.
Eden's legend dimly told.

Imperfections unseen.
Never a frost;
More needle keen.

Blackened wicks
And pogo sticks.

A faint guardian,
 Precept.
An old promise,
Well kept.

That,
 She is it! 
And,
 Thus she wept.

On grey,
Mounds of earth,
Such beauty,
Soul, and birth.

Silently laughing,
 Too polite;
Sitting robed,
In snowy white.

With,
That dopamine rush,
Of Cantaloupe,
 Ripe and lush.

Not by half . . .
We laugh and laugh.

With,
Our Ancients
Bound,
By our patience.

Merely hovering,
Simply happening.

Again rationalized,
But not institutionalized -
(By our butterflies.)

For definition,
Is where,
Our personal conflicts rise.

And whilst remembering,
We remain trembling,
(as fools.)

For mind,
May not,
 Be so blind,
As to fall,
Through all,
The dents and cracks,
In the wall,
That we call,
Our intelligence,
(Our common sense.)

Now;
Nothing soothes the night!
Pregnant with revelation,
Tonight;
Is it’s own creation.

Though,
Our dreams may fade...
Tonight, our debts, 
Will not, remain unpaid!
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FREE RHYME by Rev.Bola A.
(copyright - 6.Aug.2014)
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Friday, 19 September 2014

Title:*THE EVILS OF SIN*

Title:*HEART* Spiritual Gift Box - From Collection Painted by Rev.Bola


Title: *THE EVILS OF SIN*

1.
The Law of God

Perfect from the pod
A transcript of His perfection
His infinite affection. 
Not only Holy and just
Towards minds 
That willingly trust
And are likewise good
Yet often misunderstood, 
But calculated to promote
From eminence to remote 
The happiness 
That flushes the success 
Of vital subjects
Though not always by majority
To its divine authority. 

2.
The Transgression
 
Of The Law - sin
A malignity and vileness 
Proportioned only by 
The vast purity and kindness
Of the Excellence of God. 
As the greatest of evils
Sin perpetuates its
Spiritual upheavals
Beneath its dark 
And dingy hood,
In Opposition to 
The Greatest good.

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Poetry by Rev.Bola
{copyright: 19.SEP.2014 - ARR}
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Thursday, 18 September 2014

Title: Are You *Depressed*? - Series

Title:*ROOT CHAKRA* Orb - from collection painted by Rev.Bola
Are You....


D is for Dazzling, with your wit and charm
E is for Exemplary, a role model
P is for Plucky, courage in the face of adversity
R is for Refreshing, stimulating company
E is for Essential, a friend of great importance
S is for Sensible, you always do the right thing
S is for Skillful, ever up to the task
D is for Dorky, adorably so?


Poetry by Rev. Bola
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Saturday, 6 September 2014

Title:*Rock Of Strength*

Title:*REVERSER ORB 9 - Spiritual Gift Box painted by Rev.Bola

Title:*Rock Of Strength*
1.
If you're feeling weak
And comfort you seek
Let God be your 
Strong unshakable rock
You can always unlock 
The strength of His heart
He has the power to impart. 
Without distortion; 
God is your portion
He is more than enough
And has all the right stuff. 
2.
With happy speed
God is all you need
To become mature,
And eloquently sure
Well able to endure
Guided by reason
At the appropriate season.
3. 
Every bird must 
Have its nest.
It means having 
Your family’s best 
interests
Not be given
To emotional upsets
Complicated knots 
And tangled nets. 
4.
Funny how Dad's
Always the rock
In the family...see
He’s the 'go-to guy'
Who won't tell you a lie. 
The person you 
Can always rely on
To listen and dote upon. 
The one guy you may
Count on to be strong
Who will let you know 
When things are
 Right or wrong.
5.
Being the rock
Means always doing 
What you say 
You will do,
Figuring out the best 
Possible way through, 
Remaining calm when 
The situation seemed
Chaotic and panic deemed. 
6.
The rock is reason 
When emotion prevails
It's the wind in your sails,
It's compassion 
When hearts 
Appear hardened, 
Yet such imprisoned parts
Become humorous 
When least expected,
And a sad situation 
Can be corrected.

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Wisdom Poetry by Rev.Bola
[copyright: 6.SEP.2014 -ARR]
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