myra - 14.06.2004
Not Alone
I stood alone, in silent awe, as I gazed into the midnight sky;
the stars, in all their beauty, stared back at me, and I
realized my unimportance, in the boundless expanse of space:
unheard, unseen, just me, my time, on this tiny living ball;
yet no, not alone, not unseen, for with me is the Mightiest of All.
doodlebug
http://allpoetry.com/poem/4537885
There is nothing as swift as Timelessness!
(On God's ways ... May 18, 2008 ... as said to Peteskid)
I do not write fiction
Photo-update:
myra by myra: silent season
August 30, 2008
I moved the essence of myrataal here: http://allpoetry.com/list/717-Love--Collaborations-and-Workshops-KREATIV
Love is Hope's greatest Faith to Soar!
Quote: Myra
Pleading Purity
oh for a Love that rises high
a Sun that colours earth and sky
discovering within the dark
the Sunbird's song - sung by the Lark
oh for a Sound so sweet and pure
wounded heart's harmonizing cure
that healing harp hails from bright Ray
and softly strings this soul to play ...
Myra Lochner
Thank you for reading my soul. This page is a token of gratitude for the grace of Jesus the Christ, who is my Living Inspiration. I also hereby recognize every soul whom I ever met in this realm called Life, for no matter how joyous or how sorrowful the connection may have been, you all added to my growth and spiritual awareness. Soli Deo Gloria!
My simple words are often tainted by subjective interpretation, of a soul going Home. If there are poems which touch the reader in any way, give the Lord, Jesus, the Christ, my One and Only Saviour, all credit. Thank you sincerely.
This Author's page is updated on August 30, 2008 by MYRA LOCHNER
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(83)- I am in the groups Cloud Eight, Gumtree Gully Friends, Winklings Group One The Original Winklings, Winklings Laurel Wreath Winners and ACADEMY OF FINE POETRY
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My Lists
- Enough of Abuse
- Love -- Fun
- Love: Creative Thinking and Art
- Love: Short Form
- Love: Spiritual
- Love: Romantic
- Love: Nature/Spiritual
- Love: Children
- Love: Society
- Love: Lyrics
- Love: Collaborations and Workshops KREATIV
- Love: Cats, Dogs, Hens and other Sweet Hearts
- Love: Mardene
- Love: Loss and Sorrowful Joy
- Love: Quotes
- Love: Monochrome
- Love: Fairies and Fair Things
- Love: Dreams and About Dreams
Poems I'm focused on
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Creative healing with words
Edopathy as a therapeutic alternative -
WINS Verlies.Gained LOSS
Samesteller.Editor: Myra Magdalena Lochner -
Not enough paper, I write on the sky.
Not enough pathways, I turn in good-bye, -
My beloved readers, and all of Allpoetry not known to me, and all of the world: believers and non-believers, in Christ and all other gods;
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TJIE is the Divine ABILITY, and Core-driven KNOWING -- / CONSTANT, yet DYNAMIC, in that it causes creative / adaptability in ever-changing
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the vultures will peck my soul from my eyes
if I do not cover their shimmerings
My Poetry
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Soul has a way to feel loss.
It shivers or ache -
a temple built by trees captured my soul
the trees are deeply rooted, old, apart10 lines, 2 comments, September 5
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Angel disguised as human being
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Raai, raai wie verjaar?
Lees die vers, haar naam is daar!
My Stories
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"Onbaatsugtigheid"? (1)
He looked down at her, his shadow falling over her, blocking out the sunshine pouring late spring into the classro -
Once upon a time the Divine Gardener decided to plant some clusters of Karee at Kareepoort, in the Bushveld of South Africa - a harsh yet picturesque vicinity.
He planted tw
My other items
- Silence Softly Screaming at sharepoetry
silence / softly screaming / : / water sky / mountains high / / hearts echo eyes / trees fish birds / clouds / / sing passion / into motion: / / windswept dreams / / - God at Play at sharepoetry
God at Play / / Being God / is more serious than one may think: / / keeping the sunrise at bay; / keeping the children at play; / keeping all watercolors neatly laced / without blotches all over the place ... / / And oh! That smack - Gone and Found at sharepoetry
I was lost in a jungle / of tires and tar / for several weeks / black marks / on asphalt / screaming skies / and never-ending nights / / and this ever present knowing: / around the next turn / you / may wait / unharmed /
Visitor Book
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Sherry on September 2Okay it needs work hehe but from my heart I am out of practice with writing think I forgot how. I have to look up the forms again I know lol... I need to go to never never land and find my marbles again a few came loose through the yrs. Jk...heheh love u yes I wrote that.
Keep it? -
Sherry : Gift of Love on September 2Angels maybe in painted skies
still I see a angel from inside.
Sunlight which glistens through
your very smile loyal and true.
Reflections of love; living water
a heart for Christ grows stronger.
Beautiful in so many ways you
are like a rose blooming each day.
No matter the ocean of tears
or the distance between us in years.
You are the angel of love I see
will one day your feathers hold me?
Until I treasure what remains true
our friendship because I love you.
Love you Myra huggies, Me -
The Slug on September 1I must leave you a message one day. Many thanks.
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Lyric-Freak : Thanks for your comments. on August 31Thanks for taking the time to read my stuff. (:
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