Nourishment Beats
In the stillness
I can hear,
Angel hearts beat —
Nourishing my soul
One song at a time.
Mags Alden, November 18, 2014
Nourishment Beats
In the stillness
I can hear,
Angel hearts beat —
Nourishing my soul
One song at a time.
Mags Alden, November 18, 2014
Come Dream with Me | Authspot. A poem from Margaret – “Capture my heart.”
Drift | Authspot.A romantic poem by Mags Alden Published on Authspot. – “Drift my love.”
Leaping | Authspot. This is a spiritual offering from Margaret. I like the imagery involved in it. Her author’s remark — “Returning to Abba’s arms.”
I think “Leaping” is another nice one from Margaret.
~ Darrell
When we collide it doesn’t have to make a mess.
You’re a gift from heaven above –
Your mission on Earth
To show me the true meaning of love.
I might push you away
And say I’m better on my own,
But in my heart
You have made your home.
God has allowed you to see
The tenderness in me,
So you can caress my skin sensitively.
Then ours souls will collide as one.
Mags Alden, 2009, April 18
I was inspired to write this while trying to help Margaret find her inspiration for a poem. She had a few words, “King” “Hill” and “Tree” and this is what my mind came up with. “Golgotha” is the name of the hill the crucification of Christ took place on.
King of Golgotha Hill
Fruit on man-made tree
Gift for all mankind
Lift us up forever
DWPenner, July 26, 2009
If you liked this, please check it out on Authspot: King of Golgotha Hill, and my other offerings through Triond.
Night
A kaleidescope of dreams
Parading for their purpose
Oft important it seems
Night
So full of vision light
Symbolic or direct
Where do you lead me tonight
DWPenner August 15, 2005
Soaking in his liquid love
Drenched from tip to toe.
Mending the scars
Embedded in my soul.
I can find my voice scream.
Mags Alden, April 5, 2009
Heaven needed me to love a stranger today.
Heaven needed me to show someone their passions flow.
Lessons have a ring of simplicity, like learning, just to be:
To know the pure embrace of the Heavenly Father’s Love.
To hum a lover’s melody.
To be kissed by the wind.
Now that is learning, to be.
Mags Alden April 1, 2009