Monthly Archives: January 2012
When you lose someone to spirit,
It leaves an empty space,
There is no one to relate to,
No more that smiling face.
No one to share things,
No one to hold your hand,
Just whisked away to spirit,
Something that was not planned.
But you know, everything that happens,
Is all part of the creators scheme,
For the spirit has to develop,
To become part of his spiritual dream.
Just take a look at the rainbow,
Take a look at a beautiful child,
Breathe in the wonderful aromas,
Of the flowers that are growing wild.
Take a look at the miracle of nature,
As it unfolds before your eyes,
Like the clouds as they change shape,
As the wind blows them across the skies.
Like the wind our spirit bodies are,
You can feel but cannot see,
For you are spirits of another sphere,
With no burdens, you are all free.
So although you have lost someone to spirit,
You are only losing the material form,
And know that all your loved ones,
Return to spirit, to be reborn.
So send your love to those in spirit,
And in time you all will find,
That your loved ones will converse with you,
Through the power of your mind.
Pregnant woman smoking,
Which bit will you damage next?
Perhaps a brain cell here and there?
Perhaps a heart beat could be vexed.
You never know, perhaps a toe.
Your inhaling has in sight,
Or maybe the baby’s liver
Is to be rendered not quite right.
The choice is not entirely yours,
Smoke will have its own quiet way,
And, passively, the babe you carry
Simply has no say.
So, this is for your baby
Taking its hurt to heart.
Speechless little victim.
Let this poem voice your part.
Father open our Eyes
To the failures of mankind,
Seek out all that is evil,
Correct all that which we find.
Protect all the innocent ones,
The vulnerable and the weak,
Surround them with your love and light,
In your arms forever keep.
Father gives comfort to the bereaved,
Ease their sorrow and pain,
Fill their hearts with knowledge,
That we all shall meet again.
Father heals all those that suffer,
Give energy to all that are weak
Diminish their pain and torment,
Give encouragement to all that are meek.
Father we send our thoughts to the world,
For everlasting peace,
Open the eyes of those that are blinded,
For war and destruction to cease.
Finally Father we ask you humbly,
For all those that have been parted,
You fill them with your love and light,
To mend the broken-hearted,
Malcolm G Bradshaw.