Posted in Encouragement, Hope, Belief, God, tagged Hope, infinity on March 14, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Cradle in the sky; East meets West.
Clouds on high; the seas rise,
A tide comes from out-the-future.
A song arises on the clouds,
Unfurled amidst the coming storm.
Gray on red on black all swirling,
Cradle rocks, but I don’t stir.
Every eye ‘already seen Him,
And I’m at home in my cradle-on-the-wind.
by Pamela Palmer
palmerp@live.com for permission to use this poem
Posted in Encouragement, Hope, Belief, Love, tagged Encouragement, Hope, Love on March 3, 2009| 2 Comments »
Gentle my soul in the dark of the night.
I’ll sleep in the crest of your arm, no fright.
The waters may rise, the buildings may fall,
The Earth may shatter in a trillion
Particles, jagged
And whirl into space,
But you and I will find our place,
Our safe, our embrace,
Tucked inbetween a moon and a star,
Quieted by comets, aglow from afar.
by Pamela Palmer
palmerp@live.com for permission to use this poem
Posted in Pop Culture, Rap Poetry, tagged Belief, Conservative Thinking, Encouragement, Evangelism, Hope, Political Poetry, Pop Culture, Rap Poetry on August 28, 2008| 3 Comments »
Syncopated sounds, rap star grieves
Gulp a coke, snort some white.
My bling is heavy, my Porshe aight.
What’s the meaning? All this trip?
Why am I doin all of this?
Who’s the Man, now I’m rich?
Words are spittin, rappin, fallin
I’ve gotta keep up or else I’m stallin
I need a floor under my feet
To pop-lock, DJ Mix
And never stop
Who’s to show me what is what?
Words are fallin, spittin-up
Life is gnawin in my gut
“Can’t somebody shut-up!”
I need a Source, the lyric is grindin
The meaning is missin or else it’s blinded,
My words from the street,
Don’t tell my mama,
Trash-talk from out back,
Don’t call it Black.
Somebody help me!
Can’t find the door,
The track is playin,
Don’t play me more!
I can’t see straight!
Where’s the door?
I need the out.
Man, I wish someone show me how!
by Pamela Palmer
The message of Jesus Christ as the Source of Life and Truth and Salvation is the Answer we need to bring to the turmoil of this current culture. Often those who are on the “top” leading our culture are lost themselves. Let’s not have people who are “lost” leading our way!
Please contact Pamela Palmer at palmerp@live.com for permission to use this poem.
Posted in Pop Culture, Rap Poetry, tagged Belief, Conservative Thinking, Encouragement, Hope, Political Poetry, Uncategorized on August 28, 2008| Leave a Comment »
i know who you are
but do the rest?
rest in your anonymity
it feels good to be
alone, apart, allowed to do
anything
do what you want
no consequences found
hidden behind you
i can be all that i can be
who will see?
repeat with me:
I am who I am
will see
does see
you are free
when you rest
in the truth
not a lie
“avatar
i know who you are.”
by Pamela Palmer
Please contact Pamela Palmer at palmerp@live.com to request permission to use this poem.
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