Saturday, July 5, 2014

JUST A lil FAITH

   Faith is alive it brings about life to
   the spiritually dead
   the physically dead
                     IT CAN BRING BACK THE DEAD
   with Faith of a mustard seed
           All can be done
       In Jesus Name
Faith
Faith is not lost
                          it is here
                                 here to establish its self for all
                                                                       for all who seek to be Loved
                                                                                                          Loved           by Christ
 the Love of Christ can do
 and has already bared all the real pain
 and suffering
 why do we as a people continue to kill, hurt and destroy
 The Lords Temple
 for self happiness
 that can only numb a pain or problem
 for a lil while
 Please Lord open the hearts of humanity
 our hearts in Fresno
 To Have Faith that The Lord can Deliver ALL through
                                Acts   2:38
                 Expand their Minds, Hearts and Souls
 To Love
 To Believe
 To have Faith in your Awesomeness
                           Your Amazing Grace that Saves
                             and Heals
                             and Repairs
                             and Never gives up
                                    Never wanting to see his children off lost on their own
 self destructing
 If you have ever felt you were being followed
 talked to
 or shadowed
 or feel a message is trying to reach you
                                                            but its like this is crazy
                                                                  its not nutts
                                       your not crazy
                                                                  its the Lord Jesus Christ
                                                                             Loving you
                                                     when you cant Love yourself
                                                    trying to teach His children
                                                                   about Faith
                                                                     Real Faith in miracles
                    when every one seemed to abandon you
                                                     the Lord all along has been their
                             waiting for you to Love Him back.
                                          In Jesus Name Amen.


By : Ink Knighted Poet

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

BARS IN THE SEA WISDOM RUNS FREE

       who pours fourth radiance
              a birth
                 of
         wisdom
                out
                of
             darkness
            You lay heavy
     with a strength of the Lord
                    for
    He pours forth Greatness
                 down
    Abundantly on those He chooses
      as waves crash in to our hearts
                     to
       liberate the captive to sin
 the key holder to all worth
                                  worth something more
                              then
     closed doors which have no keys
                  we are safes
     filled with Holy Ghost treasurers
         infinitely flowing
           never trapped
  selfishly as a child that does not want to share
           No we are children of the Lord
           who cry
                   cry out for more
                  to be given more
                          to
           Exalt Your
                             Your Mighty Name
                       In Your Precious Name
                                      In Jesus Name
                 Miracles through the Power of Christ
                                                   Ghostly displays
                                                        of
                                                   Revival's
                Survivalist against the devil and sin
             we are safes
                   that do not withhold our Gifts
                                                                   our layers of unwrapping
               displays the splendor of Your wonderful Love
            we Love You
            we shout with Joy
            we magnify
            we reach
            we call to all
                       to all who will listen
           we use your Power
                               Power of the Lord to work in the Greatest cause
                                                                                                because
                                            You Loved us first
                                 Thank You Jesus
 By: Ink Knighted Poet.

FEAR FOR WISDOM



        FEAR THE LORD
     so you shall there by reap
               Wisdom
       Jewels of the earth
   mountains high and diamonds that glisten down a river
          shinning bright
   reflecting the sun can not bring forth one drop of
              Wisdom
   if it is not decreed or okayed by the Lord
   mountains and ridge's bring forth contemplation
                  but
   with out the fuel of a Ghostly lamp
   their is no real proof that your understanding of its beauty
                 and
   total essence is truly captured
           THE FEAR OF THE LORD
  draws all who seeks Him close
           THE FEAR OF THE LORD
  will expand
               and
  reroot trees of veins
               and
     roots of knowledge
  to be served by the rain that spills in its course
  to receive
             Wisdom
                 in its God given time
    the birth of a Godly mind
                          holy in thought
         Giver of a holy worth
                                  worth giving seeds of enlightenment
              to inkKnight
                 potential
               upon
                 potential
  endless beginning's
  to something new
       times shared
              In Love
              In Love of Truth
        bound by it the
                                Truth renders fruit
                                Truth fills and over flows
                                                 not
                                             contained
                                                 but
                               released for the ones
           WHO FEAR THE LORD
       pray that you will be filled
                                         filled with the Ghost
                                                           the Ghostly float upon
                                                                 Wisdom
                        no jewels
                        no riches
                      compare when
                                                        True Wisdom is their
           THE FEAR OF THE LORD
  
   By: Ink Knighted Poet.

Thursday, June 5, 2014

Vision

      My life is spiritually driven
             by vision
               incision of Truth
                                 Truth of the spiritual
                                            Ya
                                                  its a Miracle
                                  choices of the Devoted
                               on
                   clouds of clout
                            not
                   clouded by doubt
                                   a drought of Wisdom
                          not here
                   maybe there
                       they stare
 I watch through a glare
                                                         Blessings
                                                            of
                                                         Realms
                                                            of
                                                         Thought provoking Truth
                                                                 in the sense of Higher Power
                                                                                                     Power in senses
                                                                                                                  of
                                                                                                       Vision & Paths laid forth
                                      clearer for the mover forth
                                                                               stepping
                                                                                           in
                                                                                              forward stride
                                                                                                             glide by the Ghost
                                                                                                                                Holy in the Soul
                                                                                                                                                   Mind &Heart   altering transformation
           a Revelation of winds
                                               the flown
                                               the blown leaf


By: Ink Knighted Poet

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

The Magic Man. Mr. Tony Blanco

 A MAGIC MANS plan
 to disappear is clear
 N a
 Funny Dance
     reappears Laughter through your Mind
 & a
 Loving bounce on your Heart
           a bounce to the beat of his feet
 So Sweet
 So long
 So Long a thought of
 A MAGIC MANS plan
In Loving Memories
           till we meet again
Ded. To Mr. Tony Blanco
               For Jill Potter
by; ink knighted poet

Friday, May 23, 2014

OUR SOLDIERS

Psalms Chapter 23

 The Red White and Blue Blood
The Red White and Blue Love
The Worlds Strongest Military Empowered by Love
For Peace
Power of war
             of Peace
               in a war
                   a war
            To Bring Back Peace
A                                      Peace of mind
A hand salutes
A head to get ahead
A head drops
Thoughts of Shots
                          Shots Fired
At this time as bullets fly
Tributes High
A sky of Shells
                Shells that Sheltered Us
As You Were
As We  Were
As We  are Comforted
By
By the roads paved and unpaved paths
         They Chose and Still
         They Choose To Support
         "The Loyal"
         "The Red White and Blue"
                                 Yes its True
We sleep at night
         and 
We wake up to coffee
The Soldiers
Our Soldiers watch in the watches of day n night
A Fight
A endless Fight
  All There Might
         They Fight
              so
      We may
   sleep at night
They are the Brave
They Defend
They Attack
They are Bold
They dont lack
Discipline
Disciplined
In The Art of war
In a war
in the air
on the shore Ships, Jets, Choppers and Tanks
in
       &
              out of      Airplanes
      Parachuting Troops
In Times
At Times like this
They crawl on the floor
in
    &
     out of the water, trees, hills, deserts           &  more
Camouflage
They dodge
 They climb
                       They roll
This is how They roll
A Forward March
A Run Towards
A enemy
                  So
      We
      "The United States Of America"
                 May Live In Safety
      We are safe
      We will Defend
           They Defend
               To Win
             The Win
The Right To Stand Again
     We Arise
                    We Stand
      To Arise
           &
     Lift Our
Memorable Thoughts
       From mention
       From old Military Bags
   Sown & Stiched On Flags
        Old Canteens
They drunk,
They Dream
       A Dream
            Of
"Let Freedom Ring"
They sing
       A Cadence
             Of
        Inspiration
    Powerful Talks
             By
       All Ranks
              &
       All Soldiers
       Some Young
              &
       Some Older
         All Leaders
   Some Leaders
They follow
   There Leaders
         To Lead
Them  Back Home
         To Bring
Them Back Home
               "The Home Of The Brave"
                For
A Land They Do Save
   " MEMORIAL DAY"
A Day Of Remembrance
                   &
A Prayer
                In Jesus Name
Amen
A Action
A Call to Action
To show Our Love
To The Fallen
    Whom
We Fall In Love With
Whom are Lifted in
                Our Memories
                      Our Stories
                  There
            Glorious Stories 
                  There 
         compels the sails
           of Emotion
           of Love 
           of Devotion
           of Honoring
                Them
       Always A Soldier
                      N
                  Them
                      A
                 Veteran
  Our Love          There Love
         Triggers the Tears
              Our Worst Fears
         one day, two years,
         a hundred appears
      Monuments of Heroes
Stones of  Marble Engraved
            A Hero
            A Soldier
               That
            Lives On
                   &
                Died
            So We May Live
The SOLDIERS who Fought for
The SOLDIERS who still Fight for
The United States Of America
    May All Their Souls Find
            Peace In Rest
                         In
            Heavenly  Realms.
      ""In Jesus Name Amen.""
With Love,
Titled By Bro Randy.
by: ink knighted poet.

Saturday, May 17, 2014

"COOL THE FLAMES"

A almost soundless night
Sighs
sighs of relief
   at the
                  sounds
                             and sights of a lighted siren
                                                                           sirens they
                  sound upon Fresno's
         Red wave
     a Red blaze
     a Red truck
       with ladders n hoses n spraying it saves
in a maze
in a craze
flames
     a fire
     a call from the wire
     a Dispatcher
     a call from up   Hire
     a Police Chopper
     above and beyond
                Skyway
      Supporters extend
     a Eagle s Eye view
     a Spining Halo of Love
                  Uniforms
                         Form Heroes
                                              as
                                    Heroes
     they   approach
     the unapproachable
    a flammable
    a smoke
    a flame
    a flashy flame arises
    a fearless desire to Save
            Into
    a Death flamming barricade
    All There Training
    All There Skills
          To Save a Life
          To Save there Own Lives         SELFLESS HEROES
    a tear
       tears start to                       
appear
        if they Die
           they
          have Died
              Your 
   Mothers n  Fathers
              Your
        Wifes n Husbands
              Will Cry
They have  Cried For You
                                         You All
All THE LOST AND NEVER     FORGOTTEN
            in a Flame
                 a Name
                 a endless list
                of Names
  A Heroes Name
  A Firefighter
  A American Ambulance  which     came to do the same
   In Jesus Name
   Protect and cool the Flames
          of Fresno Californa . Amen.
By: Ink Knighted Poet

Friday, May 16, 2014

"HEAVENLY SHE IS"

Eyes that
           trap a Soul 
                    a Heart begun to wonder                                                            wonder
               at a pace unusual.   
                    a web artistically   designed. 
           In Love
                        For               
                        someone to hold.  
          In  Love   , 
to be
          In Love of Amor
                        Mi Amor 
                              Angelicly Fine                Twisting through my mind  
Smiles that
      Dial Love  
      Directly not textly.  
               Youve Hexed Me  
                           dont 
                           correct Me 
           Youve checked Me 
                                        Me
                         checking
          You out. 
                   Even if
          your  not Her
                             Her 
          Your sure
        acting like Her 
              Forsure You lure
                              the blurr
                in other words
          which
                             rewords
             train of thought
   lost to a Smile
Your Laughter
                              the Light in your eyes    Although low
cosume whole
                    Holy
     mabe slowly
    take it slow
        Your All Heart n Soul
               The Lords In Control
                       Love Behold

By : Ink Knighted Poet

Saturday, May 10, 2014

REMEDY

   what and who triggers the trigger
     violence In this place
      in  haste
      spraying bullets not paint
       signatures of lead
       A Father hovers to Save his Child
       she Lives
       yet shot
        wounded and crying
        still Alive
        not Dying
        A Mothers crying
        Violence and Hate
        many relate
       in this state of relevance
                              relevant Love not in this case
                                                                  in case your wondering
       We must Love over
                      Hate
       We sit and stand and Pray
                                         Prayer for the fallen Fresno streets
                                         swept with blood n bodies
        no cures
      We cure
               In emotions We motion with words to be known
      We are n a zone of Peace
  They war n worn torn lives
                                        despised looks of  Past
                                                                      Present N'  Future
                                                                          of    the  Futureless
             OUR  Many  Innocent Die Death's
                                                        Quickened 
                                                        Saddened
     We are Propelled
              thus
     We The Many
     To take A stand
             and have
       Love and Faith in are Law Enforcement Officers
               who Bravely
     put their Lives on the line
          Day n Night
    They too
               have been victims of street violence. 
    They are Human
               If Humanly Possible
                                  Please remember.
    Youth loose N' Lost
                        N' a burden
                        N' lack of Love
   We Need More
                   More Help N' Comport
   Against
            Poverty N' Racism
     and Neglect of Human development
                             Human compassion
                             Humanity to demand
                                         Change
   We All see
   You See
              Violence is here
   We are here to compete with the devil
                       No match against
   The Lord Jesus Christ
                                      and unity in Full Force
   United We Stand
           Not Divided
   We Plan
   We Live for the Dead
   We Have Faith in community 
   We speak N' Love
    Fresno CA.
   A small part in the
                             Human Family
   A Big roll in Changing Lives
         and 
  Safer Streets for Fresno
      To Live through
   LOVE OF PEOPLE
Enhanced Title By , Bro. Randy
 By: Ink Knighted Poet.

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

A Prayer for thee Angels in the streets

Hebrews 13:2

King James Version (KJV)
2 Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares


who considers 
the inconsiderate,
the starved,
the starving that will feed the hungry,
the hungry who have no food.

darkest places for sleep
a box for Her head
partially covered
the box that hides an Old Lady
in a box with a cross.

who with a spirit of chairty provides 3 chicken sandwiches with
no hesitation,
no hesitation
for
     a sandwich
and
     a prayer

who considers a Mother,
                        a Grand Mother,
                        a Sister,
                        a Daughter
Whose cement pillows grow cold in the night
                       only dirty enough so  She won't be seen.
                       She is real:
                       a Lady,
                       aWoman
                       of Worth,
                       Worth
                       a Prayer,
                       a Hug
Someone To Love
                      some Food.
                                     what is what we must do 
                                     to get this message through
                      a Lady in a box covers Her head
                                                           Her shame
                                                           Her loneliness.  Yet it does not remove
                                                           Her pain,
                                                           Her hurt,
                                                           Her struggle, nor
                                                           Her jungle of concrete beds.
                                                           Her life is real
                                                           Her pain i do feel
                   an  Angel that lays at our feet
                   hungry and cold looking lost and so old
                   a Lady
                   an Angel
                   a Soul
                   a Vision of life passed by.
                   will we
                   Love the Lady in the box with a cross
                   a Human
no matter
     what
no matter
Who
no matter
     where
She came from
right here
right now
is She just an old lady in the streets?  no Home
                                                            no Food
                                                            to  eat
She sleeps alone in dark corners on a myriad of these Fresno Streets.
She is for now, just an old lady in a box with a cross
to ponder...

a Lady's Worth:
              Worth Love,
              Worth hope, Never Ever 
a            Worthless Lady
because
she lives in abox with a cross.
               In Jesus Name      turn her box
                            into many moving boxes
                            into her new home
                                                          boxes of food
                                                          boxes of clothes
                                                          boxes of all the living essentials
                                           A Gifted Box with a pretty design that holds the Word 
                                                                                                                 your Words in a Biblical box
                                                                                                                                                          boxes of Love
                                                                                                                                                          for the once Lady
                                                                                                                              in the streets in a box with a cross
                                                                                                                              in             
                                                                                                                              Jesus Name Amen
Edited By: Mr. Jeremy Boriack
           By: Ink Knighted Poet
                                                                                                                                                   

Saturday, April 26, 2014

The phone "E" friend

                The phone
                holds our souls
                we have
                no control
                it has 
                solely  n  soulfully
                uncared
                for
                time    n
                time again
                time
                not
                well spent
                we don't stop
                we don't smile
                we don't listen
                we are not here
                we are      there
                in a layer
                of  
                technology
                we   talk no more
                we   sit so close
                yet
                we   speak
                not  
                we are
                not
                       speaking
                
                 why
              
                we are
                friendly
                to it
                    it loves us
                not
                    it tells you
                              you're beautiful
                in articles of screens   
               does it mean
               as much
               as the
               fellow or Lady
               who smiles
               who stops
               who says
               oh thee you are
               Lovely
               thee Heavenly presence
              of Beauty
              of  Delight
              oh thee a sight
              of Happiness
              oh thee a glow
              a glow that speaks to me
              to say  have a nice day   how are you
              we could of been lifelong friends    when darkness hits   
              you
              turn on your phone
              you are
              turned on
                       by the phone 
              to see  
              you see
              this is you    the world on the phone    no room for us
                                                                                   who is us
                                                                                              us is me
                                                                                                      me and you
             lets stop and talk  I Promise not to  turn off   in the middle of a conversation
                                                            or freeze    in your time of trouble      
                                                            or  get lost in your time of need
                                                            or just not  pay
   so
   I won't have to say
   I Love You any more
   Ill
   Hear    thee
   I need  
   a      Human friend
   not
   a  phone 
   a     phones  friend
   thee
   controlling
       obsessive friend
 
By: Ink Knighted Poet