About Poet drake
HI, I am drakker, drake for short. I love Fantasy and adventure.
All my life I have loved to read and get lost in other world's
inside of a book.
It is a good thing my Aunt Poet Dorothy is a writer,
When I was very young, I sat in her lap and she would read to me.
Needless to say, I am too big to sit in her lap anymore,
and even write a little on my own.
I also love God and all of my inspiration comes from Him.
Welcome to my page, below is some of my work,
you can see for yourself and be the critic...
All my life I have loved to read and get lost in other world's
inside of a book.
It is a good thing my Aunt Poet Dorothy is a writer,
When I was very young, I sat in her lap and she would read to me.
Needless to say, I am too big to sit in her lap anymore,
and even write a little on my own.
I also love God and all of my inspiration comes from Him.
Welcome to my page, below is some of my work,
you can see for yourself and be the critic...
Torpid
I have been captured
by the devil, only
God can set me free.
I love not my enemies,
and death in the
World is all I see.
I do not read the Bible,
that stuff was
written thousands of years ago.
I never pray to God,
that would mean
I had a problem with ego.
I do not need to put my Faith
in a God
you never see.
I am too smart to be a
Christian, do not
need The Lord inside of me.
How can God
be man,
one and the same?
Why would He die for us,
the one who is
called Jesus who willingly suffered our pain?
With the full power of Eoly's name,
why would He
allow himself betrayed?
If He was the King of Kings,
why would
angels watch Him bleed?
I went to church today,
I lit a candle
and I even prayed!
I buried my sins at the cross where
Jesus wept
my sinful soul may he intercede.
By,
~drake~
Dedicated to Jesus for Easter,
and to remember He is Risen!!
Photo Courtesy of http://heavens-gates.com/oldruggedcross/
I have been captured
by the devil, only
God can set me free.
I love not my enemies,
and death in the
World is all I see.
I do not read the Bible,
that stuff was
written thousands of years ago.
I never pray to God,
that would mean
I had a problem with ego.
I do not need to put my Faith
in a God
you never see.
I am too smart to be a
Christian, do not
need The Lord inside of me.
How can God
be man,
one and the same?
Why would He die for us,
the one who is
called Jesus who willingly suffered our pain?
With the full power of Eoly's name,
why would He
allow himself betrayed?
If He was the King of Kings,
why would
angels watch Him bleed?
I went to church today,
I lit a candle
and I even prayed!
I buried my sins at the cross where
Jesus wept
my sinful soul may he intercede.
By,
~drake~
Dedicated to Jesus for Easter,
and to remember He is Risen!!
Photo Courtesy of http://heavens-gates.com/oldruggedcross/
Sanctuary..
I heed Gods warning
in my heart.
Satan's tricks, I pray...
soon will depart.
He will use your pride.
He will make you lie.
As soon as he appears to
you as a helpful friend.
He says what will it matter,
Jesus forgave your sin.
But we know it's wrong way
down deep inside.
May you heed God's warning,
His fortitude may you decide.
~drake~
Dedicated to those
Soldiers of Christ
I heed Gods warning
in my heart.
Satan's tricks, I pray...
soon will depart.
He will use your pride.
He will make you lie.
As soon as he appears to
you as a helpful friend.
He says what will it matter,
Jesus forgave your sin.
But we know it's wrong way
down deep inside.
May you heed God's warning,
His fortitude may you decide.
~drake~
Dedicated to those
Soldiers of Christ
Equinox
Her name is Winter, Autumn, Summer, and Spring. Who is she that dances in the meadow and plays a song upon golden strings? The flowers blossom to her very touch. Her tears put out forest fires. Timbers are her only home.She visits the farthest places in all the earth. Good is she that hopes without reason.
~drake~
Her name is Winter, Autumn, Summer, and Spring. Who is she that dances in the meadow and plays a song upon golden strings? The flowers blossom to her very touch. Her tears put out forest fires. Timbers are her only home.She visits the farthest places in all the earth. Good is she that hopes without reason.
~drake~
Island In the Sea
In the Ocean, lies an island in the sea.
Sometimes, neighbors visit the island do you see?
People of all ages, from all over,
the mysterious island quite a curiosity...
It rains at the island pretty often.
The storm clouds the sand it does soften.
The beaches are golden, shorelines without
debris this place sunshine is so common...
Do not approach the island at night.
When it is dangerous for animals and lack of light.
The island is usually quite friendly though,
it is quite the sight...
Come to the Ocean, to the island in the sea.
It is a place you will surely love to be.
It is a wonderful place to live,
an island away from society...
D. W.
In the Ocean, lies an island in the sea.
Sometimes, neighbors visit the island do you see?
People of all ages, from all over,
the mysterious island quite a curiosity...
It rains at the island pretty often.
The storm clouds the sand it does soften.
The beaches are golden, shorelines without
debris this place sunshine is so common...
Do not approach the island at night.
When it is dangerous for animals and lack of light.
The island is usually quite friendly though,
it is quite the sight...
Come to the Ocean, to the island in the sea.
It is a place you will surely love to be.
It is a wonderful place to live,
an island away from society...
D. W.
Heard
I saw Christ today,
but not where
I thought.
He was behind
the pulpit,
in the choir loft.
He was in the
front row,
He was in the back.
I knew it was Him,
by the cross
in the stained glass.
I could hear the birds
and the Chorus,
joyfully sing their praise.
He walked beside me
as I prayed,
and studied His ways...
D. W.
Dedicated to,
First Christian Church Brownwood
I saw Christ today,
but not where
I thought.
He was behind
the pulpit,
in the choir loft.
He was in the
front row,
He was in the back.
I knew it was Him,
by the cross
in the stained glass.
I could hear the birds
and the Chorus,
joyfully sing their praise.
He walked beside me
as I prayed,
and studied His ways...
D. W.
Dedicated to,
First Christian Church Brownwood
A Perfect Fantasy
They stand hand in hand on
the clear and calm night.
He sweeps the dark hair
from her face illuminated in the moonlight.
He kisses her gently
under the twinkling of the stars above.
Then he lifts her in his arms
and spins her to her delight to show her his love.
They are lovers drifting together
in an transcendent sea.
Being with her gazing in her beautiful eyes forever
would be his perfect fantasy...
~drake~
They stand hand in hand on
the clear and calm night.
He sweeps the dark hair
from her face illuminated in the moonlight.
He kisses her gently
under the twinkling of the stars above.
Then he lifts her in his arms
and spins her to her delight to show her his love.
They are lovers drifting together
in an transcendent sea.
Being with her gazing in her beautiful eyes forever
would be his perfect fantasy...
~drake~
Ascend
What does it really mean...
That the leaves have changed,
to the colors of spring?
Every war, it seems more destructive
than the last.
With every breath we only magnify the past.
Deceit is on every corner.
All the confusion and evil,
will it ever end I ponder?
In the day of God's anger,
my loved ones He be near.
In that day may no one I know be left,
the end to persevere..
In that day, Oh Lord,
let not a soul be lost...
May the World turn from the calamitous
shadow...
To take up the everlasting life of The Cross...
D. W.
What does it really mean...
That the leaves have changed,
to the colors of spring?
Every war, it seems more destructive
than the last.
With every breath we only magnify the past.
Deceit is on every corner.
All the confusion and evil,
will it ever end I ponder?
In the day of God's anger,
my loved ones He be near.
In that day may no one I know be left,
the end to persevere..
In that day, Oh Lord,
let not a soul be lost...
May the World turn from the calamitous
shadow...
To take up the everlasting life of The Cross...
D. W.
Firefly
My firefly, you light up the night.
Your love shines so bright in the evening light.
Oh, firefly I would catch you if I could.
I would look at you up close I really would.
You fly so fast you do.
Can I catch you and not let you loose.
Do you love me firefly.
Oh firefly, firefly beautiful in my eye.
~drake~
My firefly, you light up the night.
Your love shines so bright in the evening light.
Oh, firefly I would catch you if I could.
I would look at you up close I really would.
You fly so fast you do.
Can I catch you and not let you loose.
Do you love me firefly.
Oh firefly, firefly beautiful in my eye.
~drake~
Rise to Glory
Angels of the Heavenly Host,
watch over thy son.
Keep his wondering eyes from being lost,
keep his feet, so astray they shall not run.
Help him rise to glory,
reaching for The Lamb's undying love.
May he be spared God's fury,
his word never found unpleasant above.
May you shelter him and shield him,
with your virtuous wings.
May he rise to glory in joyous hymn,
in the face of adversity that tomorrow brings.
~drake~
Angels of the Heavenly Host,
watch over thy son.
Keep his wondering eyes from being lost,
keep his feet, so astray they shall not run.
Help him rise to glory,
reaching for The Lamb's undying love.
May he be spared God's fury,
his word never found unpleasant above.
May you shelter him and shield him,
with your virtuous wings.
May he rise to glory in joyous hymn,
in the face of adversity that tomorrow brings.
~drake~
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