BRINGING CHRIST IN
My heart has found a refuge in the city of poetry.
It is very interesting how God works: I don’t consider myself as a poet in the word sense.
Early this year, I felt so inspired to write poems and amazingly I wrote my first poem on
January 8, 2014. Colors of poetry is my journey through the art of poetry, revealing the cascading beauty of God and His creation. Every step of the way, we will discover ourselves and who we are in Him.
I must confess without apology
If poetry is an emotional distraction
I have been distracted by its seduction
Warm floating moisture of the bathroom
The leafless lonely tree under the weather
Emanates life and colorful images of wisdom
Arresting my soul; the unforced rhythm of grace
Mesmerizing my emotions through musical landscapes
Diverse cultures and worlds unknown; breathtaking!!
I must confess, you have such a beauty I never saw yesterday
Honestly, I want to hug you and whisper beauty into your ears
Leaving behind a portrait of your authentic self, on thy walls
Ocean apart, blindest not
The color of our skin don’t divide
Thou art a perfect mirror of beauty
I am a reflection of your perfection
Copyright 2014 GOG| McDaniels Gyamfi
I have seen tamed souls taming wild souls. In a blink of an eye she became like everyone else. When they can’t contain your little growth they make you feel bad about yourself. O’ flower child, your presence intimidates souls devoid of growth. There’s nothing wrong with you to feel “different”
-— Ag. McDaniels
Self love, your priceless gift.
I felt your love like soft rains
caresses my soul in the mornings,
because I was near.
Colors of my world,
brighter than Eden,
when you are near;
full of love and truth.
Heartbreaking, emptiness:
My days are dry, my soul
is thirsty, the journey seems long.
O’ Ocean friend, please come
Come, build your throne in
this wilderness of hearts,
for I desire your presence,
to bloom again.
Copyright 2018
JesusNōw 