“His Once More”, Guest Post Poem on Yeka’s Blog, It’s All About Love

When brilliance touches the heart ….. 💛🌟⭐️✨💫⭐️✨🌟💫🌟✨⭐️
That is LOVE!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Thanks a billion to Mathew from Blog of the Wolf Boy! 🐺👏😀🐺

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Check it out! I wrote this one specifically for Yeka. As most of you know, I am not actually religious or believe in God, however I wrote this one to be special for her. I know what she believes and I respect that. She’s also been up against many health challenges lately. I just wanted to write something inspiring. Thank you to Yeka for hosting. 🙂

His Once More When Heaven shines it’s light upon me, I’ll not be weighed down by my fears, Or the tears, of my past fading behind me. Instead, I’ll look forward towards a blinding light, knowing that this time was never taken from me, but granted freely, as this time was never truly mine, but […]

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MIRRORS: GUEST POST POETRY OF MATHEW, BLOG OF THE WOLF BOY ❤️

His Once More

When Heaven shines it’s light upon me,

I’ll not be weighed down by my fears,

Or the tears, of my past fading behind me.

Instead, I’ll look forward towards a blinding 

light, knowing that this time was never taken 

from me, but granted freely, as this time was 

never truly mine, but only graciously extended 

before me. So hark, and heed thusly to how

I’ve used my time because one must know,

that the decision behind my life’s design 

was all mine. I’d sought to leave this world

a better place, with a smile upon my face,

as I spent my time awash, in both captivating

joy, and grace. I bow my head as I await 

my judgment, I fear not for what may come

because I’ve lived a life of love and those

I’ve touched will not soon allow me to be

forgotten. My deeds and love precede me,

as I gaze upon a lustrous golden gate, 

shrowded in white clouds, so opulent and 

proud. My heart’s as full as a chalice, over-

flowing with fine wine. I’ve lived, I’ve loved, 

and I’ve served my time. Comforted 

by the knowledge that in the end, 

all things are fine. I know no fear and walk 

with open arms towards a celestial embrace, 

and in the world behind me, my footsteps 

leave remnants of beautiful sprouting 

blossoms growing in every step from whence, 

I’d sprung, in hues of red, yellow and blue,

encapsulating the world in their aromatic 

perfumes. Every gentle brush of my skin

will still be lingering on the flesh of those 

I’d, at one point, touched before. My adoration

still seeping through their very pores-

forevermore, and then again onto their 

kin, as they revel in the love that only 

a pure soul may bring. For myself, I know 

not, what’s in store. Yet, I was never their’s 

but His, and I’m His once more.


MIRRORS: A special series of Reflections on Life and Love ❤️

Thanks for your wonderful visit, friends!

For even more amazing inspiration, do visit Mathew on Blog of the Wolf Boy!

Till our next run, looking forward to gazing at more lovely Mirrors with you! ❤️

MIRRORS: GUEST POST POETRY OF ORKIDEDATTER, ORKIDEDATTER ❤️

I am so honered and blessed, thank you Yeka, you filled my heart with so much love and joy.

This community is blessed to have you here, and I am so grateful to you️. You are a lovely soul with a heart of gold and I cheer on you️️.

Well, it is all about love and .. here I go…. my mind twisted and my heart was dancing to my soul thoughts….

Love is hard to describe, but easy to recognize.

In other words; When you first encounter love, maybe true love, you know with yourself that it is what you know.

And when you doubt your feelings, it’s because they’re not real. This is certainly true in many cases. But it is not always the case. For the nature of love is not at all equal for everyone. On the contrary, everyone experiences it in its unique way.

It is difficult to define love and describe how love feels. We must distinguish between love and falling in love. Love is a much stronger feeling than falling in love and needs some time to come forward.

Falling in love is something that you will experience several times in your life, but once many will experience a life-long love. Eventually, this love is transformed into something we call love.

But love is so much more. In every day life I always do small things with great love, because life is fragile. I always tell them I love that “I love you” because life is vulnerable and everybody is on this earth for borrowed time…

So, love more, spread the word and be love.

Love can be spoken in many languages and can be expressed in many ways. I have chosen to express love with this poem.

Coloring Your Day

Much we will meet

we must master many things

get up and listen to the day

the sun’s rays

that arouse your feelings in you

white butterflies wing strokes

what color do you choose today

the path is as new as yesterday

a new chapter in your life

must be written

listen to the depths of yourself

feel your heartbeat

feel your pulse

the fjord is as blue and shiny

as it flows like blood in your veins

your glance catches me

feel the darkness when the day is over

there is more we can still feel

what we can understand

the moon is just as new 

but is just as secret 

like the day tomorrow

the distant hills of nature remind us

about a bygone era

will never return

with the next morning break you can

make your best day

you can hear someone whispering 

you in the ear

that everything should be well done 

not be afraid 

as a white butterfly should be colored 

so can you choose your color of the day

make it your best with great love.

-Orkidedatter-


MIRRORS: A special series of Reflections on Life and Love ❤️

Thanks for your wonderful visit, friends!

For even more amazing inspiration, do visit Orkidedatter on Orkidedatter!

Till our next run, looking forward to gazing at more lovely Mirrors with you! ❤️

MIRRORS: GUEST POST POETRY OF BRAD, COMMONSENSIBLY SPEAKING ❤️

REFLECTED TRUTH

When I look into the mirror

Is it me I really see

Or some mere reflection

Of who I want to be

The face seems familiar

A two-dimensional view

But holds no depth of soul

The me does not shine through

I see deep lines and furrows

Carved by passing years

They do not show life full lived

No tell of steadfast fears

I see a mouth, a nose, and ears

Where they were just yesterday

I wonder if I would want to hear

What this man has to say

I worry if the man gazing back

Knows me like he should

Does he see a lesser person

Or perceive a lesser good

How do I tell this man

My failures on this side

To meet the expectations

To live our lives with pride

He must share my looks

Always shares my sorrow

For when he looks back at me

He’s hoping for tomorrow

Is this who I really am

This flat and time-worn face

I’d hoped for a greater man

To stare back in his place


MIRRORS: A special series of Reflections on Life and Love ❤️

Thanks for your wonderful visit, friends!

For even more amazing inspiration, do visit Brad on Commonsensiblyspeaking!

Till our next run, looking forward to gazing at more lovely Mirrors with you! ❤️

MIRRORS: GUEST POST POETRY OF SAMYAK, ENIGMATICAL ❤️

Voices running in my head

Tearing me down in a haste

Blowing up a clamour

Blood simmered beneath my chest.

Reminds me of the spirited day

When we ruled all the way till dawn

Night went past gliding through

While stars glittered on and on

Hung up over the crescent moon

Gradient shadow loomed

Delusional tragedy shimmered through

While the colossal chasm bloomed.


MIRRORS: A special series of Reflections on Life and Love ❤️

Thanks for your wonderful visit, friends!

For even more amazing inspiration, do visit Samyak on Enigmatical!

Till our next run, looking forward to gazing at more lovely Mirrors with you! ❤️

MIRRORS: GUEST POST POETRY OF WILLIAM, STORIES OF ECSTASY ❤️

Love it’s power and it’s beauty-

Like a tranquil water it moves on,

Sometimes the waves are high,

Sometimes the tide is low,

It all depends on you,

How you handle your love,

The beauty cannot be defined,

It is more than a feeling or emotion,

It has left me speechless.

It has a glamour,

But also a dark side,

Diving deep into the glamour,

Full of divine complexion,

Love is dark and sad,

Full of despondency,

Betrayals from each side,

But still love is what you live for,

You were born with love,

You were nourished with love,

It has been supporting you since your childhood,

It’s like an old memory,

So don’t leave me behind,

I will come anytime,

Whenever you have fixed your date on calendar. 


Whoever is reading this post thanks a lot for taking out your time to read this post. You guys are the best and without you all, I won’t be able to make it till now where am I. Thanks all of you guys for your support and being through my entire blogging journey. WordPress is an amazing site. It is a platform where you can express your feelings and emotions. Once again, thanks a lot and I love you 3000. ❤️


MIRRORS: A special series of Reflections on Life and Love ❤️

Thanks for your wonderful visit, friends!

For even more amazing inspiration, do visit William on Stories of Ecstasy!

Till our next run, looking forward to gazing at more lovely Mirrors with you! ❤️