WordChimes poetry chimes
Chime Of The Day
Poetry Chimes
Newest Poems
Featured Poet
Poet Chimers
Child Chimes
Chime Links
ENC--Class of '55
WordChimes Founder Quentin Clingerman
Contact Us

Viewed Last 24 Hours: 0 time

By Michael P. Johnson
Other Poems by Michael P. Johnson

We see them here see them there

How they’re down when they’re high

We see them take and watch them share

How they live when they die


When will they love or ever care

How will we ever know?

One’s opponents are everywhere

And standing toe to toe


Some have fathers some a mother

Some hate while others love

Can we cease to fight each other?

As one to rise above


Love is such a wonderful thing

Quite beautiful to see

Even healing when people sing

Causes foes to agree


If only pride would be no more

If love is on the throne

We’d see on earth a different law

Where no one casts the stone


For all are wrong from time to time

Sometimes; we can be right

But love can forgive every crime

Where eyes can see The Light


We each should cease finger pointing

Let hate be sacrificed

Seek the One with God’s anointing

The One and only Christ


Let true love flow let wisdom reign

Living in constant love

Walking in peace healing the pain

Through Jesus Christ above..... 

Timely Comments on this Poem

No comments currently exist for this poem.

Submit Your Comment

(will be kept private)

Please enter the code above into the box below:

Submitted: Saturday, June 24, 2017

Last Updated: Sunday, June 25, 2017

About the Poet
I never wrote a word of poetry in my life. Till the day Jesus took my hand and touched my soul.....I invite your response. However most poems are not about me! Very few are. But the feed-back good, bad or indifferent is always desired. Not meant to offend, but I write about many things in many a guise. Of life, death, lost, found, saved, backsliders, new comers, repenting souls, doubting hearts, heathens, Christians, fire, water, Satan's daughter, wallowing in sin, saved, made sound walking in Light, graceful righteous. Suffering, ecstatic, bored, excited, sad, delighted, Sick, well, lame, able, living, dying, etc. etc. etc. Writing about anything, everything and everyone as the spirit leads. All meant to reveal, waken, revive, encourage, shame, help. Gladden, pick up, exalt, portrait, liberate. Again over 99% of my work is not about me. Although at times I write as though I were or am. Speaking e.g. in the first person. This is quite common even in the bible itself. Prophets speak of themselves, then God speaks, again the prophet, then God......Quite often it's difficult to distinguish whom it is that at any given time is speaking or narrating.

Other Poems by Michael P. Johnson

Currently Playing:

[Add Your Poem]

[Chime Of The Day] [Poetry Chimes] [New Chimes] [Poet Chimers] [Blog] [Chime Links] [ENC--Class of '55] [Home]