Friday, April 26, 2013

'Chase Away the Darkness', by Andrew Soldier.

I pray that when the lightening cracks it's whip

and the thunder roars in the midst of a storm,

a ray of light will shine down on me

and all darkness will be chased away

by the light of the son.

Yes....the son of God.

'Curious Ponderings', by Andrew Soldier.

    The glisten of dew drops early in the morning,

scattered about the ground like so many tiny diamonds.

    So beautiful is the weaving of the spider's web and it's intricacies,

yet so deadly and full of danger to the butterfly.

    How lovely is the rose and it's fragrance so sweet,

yet even so it's thorns are sharp and full of pain.

    And how delicate and fragile is the snowflake,

that as soon as it lights upon the hand it melts away.

'Prayer of Blessing'. by Andrew Soldier.

May you be full of sunshine,

Dance with laughter,

Rain cheerfulness,

Grow with love,

And only cry tears of joy.  :)

'Perhaps a Memory, Perhaps a dream'. by Andrew Soldier.

When I close my eyes

I can see an angel.

Perhaps a memory,

Perhaps a dream.


Her smile touches my soul

and quickens my spirit,

A soft light crowns her head

and gently flows down her shoulders.

Her loving eyes reflect a heart

of pure gold and her laughter

stirs joy within my heart.

She moves with the calm grace and beauty 

 of a cloud carried by the wind.

Her fragrance is as soft as honeysuckle

in the dew of morning.

Her strength is like the rock, yet

she's as delicate as the wings of the butterfly.


Now when I open my eyes she is gone.

Like the mist that covers a pool

and so quickly disappears with the coming of noon.

Perhaps a memory,

Perhaps a dream.

'Your Eyes', by Andrew Soldier.

Looking into your eyes

they captivate me,

They are beautiful and bright.

They speak of innocence,

but whisper of mischief.

What secrets do they keep,

but do not tell.

I dare not look into them because

I know I will stare.

Should I wander into those deep pools

let me linger there.

Looking into your eyes,

they captivate me.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

'A Vision That Came To Pass', by Andrew Soldier.

Haunted by the ghosts of times before,

The mind sifts through memories like an old photo album.

Pain and misery are one's most faithful friends,

They'll never leave nor forsake.

The greatest misery is the rememberence of happier times.

Dancing shadows and twisting lights,

Deep rapid beat of the water drum; three white pepples baptized,

The echo of falling rain melds with voices of singers,

Brilliant feathers fan fragrant smoke of sage, sweetgrass and hozhooji natoh,

Rising with prayers to the Creator above.

White, red, blue flames contract and expand with the pulsating drum beat,

Bitter medicine upon moist lips,

Heart wrapped in the embrace of hope, harmony and peaceful abiding.

Fire that breathes between the half circle,

Journey of life is short walk upon this earth.

One's spirit soaring along the voices of sound and power, rattle and drum,

Entering into the warm, swaying flame.

Look...a beautiful, flowing haired girl, smiling.

A soldier being taken away into captivity, to a dark place.

Many choppers flying in formation from the west to the east.

Storms of heavy artillary fire follow.

An ochestra of confusing images.

With time these seeds produce fruit,
 
Memories are comforting while so many are haunting.

Here, now entombed in a mausoleum of concrete and steel,

Walking through the valley of the shadow of death,

Fearing no evil, for the Lord is with.

Surrounded by vast darkness,

One seeking peace within chaos,

Nurturing the hope that there's still hope.

A rose growing from concrete.

'To Love A Rose', by Andrew Soldier.



I loved a rose whose thorns were sharp,

I held her close and they pierced my heart.

Nursed from her lips,

Embraced at the hips.

Her fragrance intoxicates,

Her promises prevaricate.

She faded away and with my hope,

Without love I struggled to cope.

No wine ready before it's time,

I wish her happiness over mine.

To love a rose whose thorns are sharp,

Beware my son they'll pierce your heart.

'Romantic Thoughts of Her', by Andrew Soldier.

Warm sunshine caresses upon one's face
 
Soft cool sand between barefoot toes

    Sage scented soft wind surfs along one's skin

      Delicate butterfly kisses alight upon velvet lips

        Gentle finger tips trace down the curvature of the spine

          Strong hands massage away bodily tension

           Heat exhale upon silky neck

             Salty perspiration quenches a fiery tongue

              Delicious nectar of hydrangea

               Quivering shivers curl the toes

                 Breath and spirit exchanging

                   Luscious kisses caress away many woes

                    Two hearts embracing across a divide

                      If dreaming let never wake

                       If awake let never sleep   

Monday, April 22, 2013

ANTI-GUN LAWS IN THE U.S. FOR PRIVATE CITIZENS.

      Outlawing private citizens from legally owning firearms in the U.S. is not meant to protect citizens from criminal violence but is an attempt by a government entity with machinatious plans to 'de-fang' it's citizens before it can safely reveal the totalitarian face that it hides from it's people behind the mask of democracy.
     We can see by statistics and through reports of citizens in the U.K. that home invasion crimes skyrocketed after private citizens were ordered to turn over all of their legally owned firearms to the police and government agencies. Recent events in the city of Boston Masachussetts, where they have some of the strictest gun laws within the U.S., show that stricter gun laws do not protect the good citizens of a state or country. If anything it only emboldens the terrorists and criminals with the confidence that they can walk around without trepidation and confidently shoot our citizens, like fish in a barrel, without fear of being shot back at by any of their victims. I can tell you that passing anti-'anything' laws does not give the citizens more security and our government knows this.
     Criminals will always find a way to obtain what it is that they want while only the law abiding citizens will be the ones without it. We've outlawed cocaine yet we have the largest cocaine epidemic in the world! We outlawed all illegal drugs and yet we have a country infested with a major drug epidemic and a large gangster subculture that makes no attempt to hide it's face but is celibrated in hip hop/gangsta rap music, gangsta films, urban culture, and in various other forms of media in the U.S.. So do we believe that criminals will be unarmed by passing anti-gun laws for private citizens? Of course not! Therefore what could be the government's true motive for such a push against the 2nd ammendment?
    Whatever it is that is being planned behind closed doors with secret handshakes and machinatious aforethought requires that the government first 'de-fang' it's private citizens so that future rebellions may be squashed with relative ease. They can't afford another revolutionary war against a totalitarian government presence, as the english colonists and their allies fought against the british during the American Revolutionary War. And whatever it is that they have planned causes them to believe that they will be met with stiff resistance from the citizens. So first they must disarm them: 'de-fang' their citizens. Only then can it remove the mask of democracy to reveal it's totalitarian face.
     May we awaken from our slumber and shake off the haze from our eyes to see what is 'behind' what is being said rather than focusing upon only the prevaricative words of those who would have you remain engrossed in the mundane and frivolous as they work to re-create a new world without the hinderences of such archaic things as The U.S. Constitutional Rights of the People.
    The constitution was written to protect the People from totalitarianism and governmental oppression of the people. The people are to control the government and not the other way around. But the government believes that the people are the sheep and the government is the shepard.       The sheep do not know what is good for them therefore the shepard will rule the sheep and tend to their needs if only the sheep will blindly follow. And the one's that wander or rebel against the shepard, he does not carry his rod and his staff in vain. 
      For those who don't think the government would never be so machinatious, just close your eyes and go back to sleep and Uncle Sam will bring you lots of presents.
     "Govern me harder daddy", seems to be the mantra of the masses whom cry out for Democratic-Socialist Tyranny, Transnational Corporate Globalism as well as those whom desire Communism. 
       
            HOO-AH 4 LIFE.