Poems of my own

[Paladin of Khepu]

I was inspired by Sister Tabby, and I thought I might as well let the poet of my soul out.



Poem of the soul

As one can hope we seek endless opportunities
Blessing after blessing, looking for directive
Much as one would try to hold to the endless
Things we call Life and Death.

Directions, too many we see of the common world amongst which we exist in to lead us wherever
Satan has one direction that which leads you to the right somewhere


Direction which we all need, the very first outcome,
That is Spiritual, Eternal, has thou forgotten?
We for now finite, that which of what we seek.
The eternal, the ever existing, the Godhead

For now dear soul, tread as you can, this life,
This opportunity is yours, don’t forget.
Don’t forget what you seek, don’t forsake what you are due

For if you dare, this is your result, the very giving of what you are owed. Will you take to or no?
That power is yours, but it’s not long. Finite as your time.
Reach that which you desire, grasp it!

The ones before will show you, but only if you seek!
They will ignore the meek, accept the strong. Accept it or forever trap your delusional self in a never ending confinement!

 

[MiniMe3388]

I was inspired by Sister Tabby, and I thought I might as well let the poet of my soul out.



Poem of the soul

As one can hope we seek endless opportunities
Blessing after blessing, looking for directive
Much as one would try to hold to the endless
Things we call Life and Death.

Directions, too many we see of the common world amongst which we exist in to lead us wherever
Satan has one direction that which leads you to the right somewhere


Direction which we all need, the very first outcome,
That is Spiritual, Eternal, has thou forgotten?
We for now finite, that which of what we seek.
The eternal, the ever existing, the Godhead

For now dear soul, tread as you can, this life,
This opportunity is yours, don’t forget.
Don’t forget what you seek, don’t forsake what you are due

For if you dare, this is your result, the very giving of what you are owed. Will you take to or no?
That power is yours, but it’s not long. Finite as your time.
Reach that which you desire, grasp it!

The ones before will show you, but only if you seek!
They will ignore the meek, accept the strong. Accept it or forever trap your delusional self in a never ending confinement!

Very inspiring
Looking forward to more!

 

[Voice of Enki [JG]]

Well written, beautiful to read!

Hail Satan!

 

[SapphireDragon]

I was inspired by Sister Tabby, and I thought I might as well let the poet of my soul out.



Poem of the soul

As one can hope we seek endless opportunities
Blessing after blessing, looking for directive
Much as one would try to hold to the endless
Things we call Life and Death.

Directions, too many we see of the common world amongst which we exist in to lead us wherever
Satan has one direction that which leads you to the right somewhere


Direction which we all need, the very first outcome,
That is Spiritual, Eternal, has thou forgotten?
We for now finite, that which of what we seek.
The eternal, the ever existing, the Godhead

For now dear soul, tread as you can, this life,
This opportunity is yours, don’t forget.
Don’t forget what you seek, don’t forsake what you are due

For if you dare, this is your result, the very giving of what you are owed. Will you take to or no?
That power is yours, but it’s not long. Finite as your time.
Reach that which you desire, grasp it!

The ones before will show you, but only if you seek!
They will ignore the meek, accept the strong. Accept it or forever trap your delusional self in a never ending confinement!

Very nice! keep up the good work.

 

[Paladin of Khepu]

Thanks for the reply guys. I haven’t written poems in a while so me starting out again had me a bit iffy. But here’s another dedicated to my Teacher Lord Cimeries aka Lord Khepu




While thou art a great being, philosophical,
Philanthropic, pragmatic, you saved me
Not from hiding from life, but by showing me, Me! A child still learning the ropes of adulthood

You give shelter to those who are your disciple, that which is knowledge, as your own spiritual enlightenment shown forth as the bright stars!
Truth! That is what you said, is found, searched!
It is not given unless sought! You seek? You find!

Your teachings, practical, yet concise,
Oh yet this student of yours has much too learn, Shun away my own ignorance and acceptāre
thine own teachings as that which was taught to you!

Teacher to student, student to teacher,
this process, this way of life, this art you instill,
You help one seek the truth, to enlighten,
I thank you dear Teacher, Master of the Ancient Ways, O, Golden Scarab, I bow my head,
This student will forever be grateful.

 

[Lightning_Puma]

You're very inspiring and talented!

 

[Paladin of Khepu]

You're very inspiring and talented!

I thank you. As I said. Sister Tabby inspired me to bring forth the hidden poet I am.

 

[Silverfire]

Thank you! I loved it! Inspire on!

 

[Paladin of Khepu]

Thank you! I loved it! Inspire on!

I really appreciate that. Hail Satan