These last two poems I wrote at night with the only light shining being the full moons.
No other light shown to inspire my mood, my thoughts or my mind more the how the full moon affected my writings and how they came to me spiritually.
Moonpinnday meaning is Moon Power In The Night of Day The Great Spirits way.
Many more faces of reality began to shine even though I had thought this last poem was the last phase of the faces of reality poem. it is an ongoing poem of things that happened in my life that brought me to my spiritual beliefs naturally.
3.4.10
The pull of polarity
The Power of the Moon.
The pull of polarity
Shows us reality
in full clarity
I sit alone upon my Sacred Stone
Everything now is going to be shown
Truth outweighs dishonesty
Trust outweighs distrust
Love over powers hate
It will now become my fate
The Face of Reality
As I stood beside the lake
The Great Spirit is with me now
And as I look, and I believe
The Great Spirit shows me how
I've learned to draw
The Great Spirit from with in
And be forgiven when I sin
I have become Spiritually Stronger
My strengths last much longer
The Face of Reality
is the Great Spirit from with in me
Now I can set my soul free
For the Great Spirit to guide me
And the Power I recieve
As this Full Moon Shines upon me
I have been given a new key
For Love And Compassion
as the waves of the lake come crashin
The Calm Cool Breeze it comforts me.
I know now to open my next gate,
at my own rate
to face fate.
I know that I am not too late
The New key has opened up my next gate
And Now I can go with in
Now I am different
I'm not what I have been
Things have changed
A whole new world to explore
I now think abut things that I used to ignore
I am a whole new spirit
and so much more.
More then I have ever imagined
I have become more Spiritual, Powerful, loving and honest
I am more of everything that I have been praying for
Thank You! Great Spirit for everything that I used to ignore
Like the purpose of what I am living for
I am a Warrior
Here to fight for what is right
Even at night my Holy Sword does glow
And my Moon Powers soar
I am now what I used to ignore
I can not be anyone other then who I am
I'm here to help make the Final Stand
upon the Great Spirits land
as The Great Spirit holds my hand
As The Foot prints are in the sand.
This is my very Holy and Sacred land.
Very few believed in the Indian way
They tried to destroy it and take it away
We will have a final Redemption
To trade the hurt and pain in
For love and an eternal name
And there fore
ridding anyone of Shame.
I have been given a new name
Moon pinn day is that name
Moon Power in the night of day
This is what my new name does say.
I think I like it my new name
For, everything changes and never stays the same
Thus Moonpinnday is the proper way
For the Great Spirit to say
Everything will be ok.
I love it this way
I've received my name along with the full moons ray
I gracefully receive my new name
During the Night of day
This is the name the Ancient Spirit's have given me
A whole new Face of Reality to see
So now the Ancient Spirit's will know who is with them
and then to me they show
How I am to grow
I trust and believe in them
And all the things that have been shown to me
I have connected Spiritually
I will always have their protection
Not just here upon my Sacred Ground
but protection all around
By my new name I will be found
My voice carries surround sound
They will feel my vibration on the ground.
They know my sound
It means a lot to me
For my Spiritual friends to honor me
with their protection
and the Eternal name that has been given me
I will Never Forget all the phases of the
Face of Reality
and how much was given to me
Now I can see with in
and enter with my new key
and any answers will be shown to me
Thanks again my Spirit friends
For all the answers and the messages you send
You are truly a good friend
Thank You! From with-in
written in the year of 1996
Nature-The Face of Reality
another phase of the face of reality
by the Moonlight I see
The face of you and of me
By the Lake
Along side the Willow Tree's
As I watch Nature all so quietly
I sit and listen as Natures songs play
Are they different songs then played in yesterday?
In past decades?
The one's of history are a mystery
The Nature's songs of before, after and today,
Do they stay the same?
Like the Moon, The stars, and the sun.
Or does Nature play her song everyday in a special way
for me, In the night of day.
I will never become immune
To Nature as she plays her tune
As Beautiful as a Flower
As strong as the moon and it's power
With Nature I build my Holy Tower.
The Great Spirit in me inspires and gives me strength
Which comes over me like the cleansing of a pure clean shower
The Evil becomes devoured.
Nature is Sweet
Evil becomes incomplete
Of Nature's bounty I do eat
I have become more complete
With Nature I have a front row seat
A beautiful show
With Love we do grow
Which brings the seeds we sow
and giving us the knowledge we now know.
Knowledge is what we learn
when we open the door
And then we find a new key
To the Faces of Reality
Which brings more knowledge
For all of Eternity
Blessed be.
Colleen
31.3.10
To those who in The Great Spirit Believe
I write to you from with in my own spirit.
I am moonpinnday, Spirit given of the full moon and it's power during the night of day connecting with the Greatest Spirit to show you what my poems have to say.
Believing is seeing,
Knowing is growing,
Experiences from the lesson's learned.
Each of us have our own turn.
We all make decisions of what we want to beleive,
But for me, I have connected spiritually
through my own poetry.
I write to all who in The GreatSpirit believe.
For we are the one's to receive Great Blessings, A special gift from thee.
We must learn to listen from with in and pray for forgivness when we sin.
Instincts naturally come to us.
A protection of our spirit comes with trust.
To believe in your self is a must.
For when we believe in our self we also believe in the most Greatest Spirit of all who created us.
So have faith in thee, and her love
And endure all things that are to come
Blessed be all of we who believeth in thee, Whole heartedly.
Pray that we can overcome all the evil we are among.
Through Our God Thy work on earth will be done.
Written June 1st, 2005
by me.
I am moonpinnday, Spirit given of the full moon and it's power during the night of day connecting with the Greatest Spirit to show you what my poems have to say.
Believing is seeing,
Knowing is growing,
Experiences from the lesson's learned.
Each of us have our own turn.
We all make decisions of what we want to beleive,
But for me, I have connected spiritually
through my own poetry.
I write to all who in The GreatSpirit believe.
For we are the one's to receive Great Blessings, A special gift from thee.
We must learn to listen from with in and pray for forgivness when we sin.
Instincts naturally come to us.
A protection of our spirit comes with trust.
To believe in your self is a must.
For when we believe in our self we also believe in the most Greatest Spirit of all who created us.
So have faith in thee, and her love
And endure all things that are to come
Blessed be all of we who believeth in thee, Whole heartedly.
Pray that we can overcome all the evil we are among.
Through Our God Thy work on earth will be done.
Written June 1st, 2005
by me.
30.3.10
The face of Reality
I'm writing this poem to me
So I will remember the Great Spirit I see
Who has the face of Reality.
I know the Great Spirit is of who I am
The Great Spirit is of every man white or tan.
We all make decisions of right or wrong,
thats what puts us on the path we are on.
I know that I am a good spirit,
inside and out,
I just needed to learn to take a different route
The journey I was on is over,
I made it around the bend,
Now I can listen to the stories
The Great Spirit will send.
The outlook I see
Will bring a better road for me,
For I have been given a new key
Knowledge is the key that has been given me.
The eagle learned to fly majestically and free
When it learned to listen all so quietly
I beleive that the Great Spirit wants me to be
A special person with a degree
in the field of Archaeolgy.
Thats what fits best for me.
I like to pick up rocks
and listen to them talk.
The stories they tell would put most people in shock
To others they are just a rock,
with out a story to unlock.
The Indians lived a very majestical life,
It's amazing what they were creating with just
a bone knife.
To be able to create images in stone
An Art all its own.
Something the present leaves alone.
Maybe you could take a look at what I see,
But only open mindedly.
All rocks have a story to tell.
You must be quiet and listen well.
Let your imagination swell.
Because I think that it was not the
Indians who really fell.
It was the white man who stored their knowledge in a nut shell
To keep it there,
To hide what they didn't understand
The meaning of man.
They thought that they were the most powerful ones
Whose strength came in sums.
Alone they were weak and feared defeat.
Showing the Indians how to grow wheat
while standing on each others feet.
Yes, my breed is white
Even so,
I feel that I could be right.
To believe in the Great Spirit
with all my might.
Blessed be the ones who believeth in thee.
May they gain strength and knowledge
which is the key
To facing the face of Reality.
Blessed be
those who read this and see
That the Great Spirit is always with thee.
Moonpinnday
So I will remember the Great Spirit I see
Who has the face of Reality.
I know the Great Spirit is of who I am
The Great Spirit is of every man white or tan.
We all make decisions of right or wrong,
thats what puts us on the path we are on.
I know that I am a good spirit,
inside and out,
I just needed to learn to take a different route
The journey I was on is over,
I made it around the bend,
Now I can listen to the stories
The Great Spirit will send.
The outlook I see
Will bring a better road for me,
For I have been given a new key
Knowledge is the key that has been given me.
The eagle learned to fly majestically and free
When it learned to listen all so quietly
I beleive that the Great Spirit wants me to be
A special person with a degree
in the field of Archaeolgy.
Thats what fits best for me.
I like to pick up rocks
and listen to them talk.
The stories they tell would put most people in shock
To others they are just a rock,
with out a story to unlock.
The Indians lived a very majestical life,
It's amazing what they were creating with just
a bone knife.
To be able to create images in stone
An Art all its own.
Something the present leaves alone.
Maybe you could take a look at what I see,
But only open mindedly.
All rocks have a story to tell.
You must be quiet and listen well.
Let your imagination swell.
Because I think that it was not the
Indians who really fell.
It was the white man who stored their knowledge in a nut shell
To keep it there,
To hide what they didn't understand
The meaning of man.
They thought that they were the most powerful ones
Whose strength came in sums.
Alone they were weak and feared defeat.
Showing the Indians how to grow wheat
while standing on each others feet.
Yes, my breed is white
Even so,
I feel that I could be right.
To believe in the Great Spirit
with all my might.
Blessed be the ones who believeth in thee.
May they gain strength and knowledge
which is the key
To facing the face of Reality.
Blessed be
those who read this and see
That the Great Spirit is always with thee.
Moonpinnday
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The face of Reality in poetry
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- When I was married I ended up getting myself into a bad situation that was abusive, controlling and very Evil. I went through some pretty tough times learning to deal with Black Magic and realizing just how Evil this world can become When a terrible truth came out and not knowing how to go about dealing with it. So I spent the next 2 years walking the desert, picking up rocks and talking to our creator. I began to write poetry and with it came knowledge. Spiritual knowledge naturally. I believe I connected to God through my poems and from learning to listen from with in. This ability helped me to understand things that I never before understood. I know that God is real from my own life experiences. I know that I am protected by Gods love and I Also know that God is love and light and God is now revealing the truth to all man kind. Knock and the door shall open. Ask and you shall recieve. To know God, you would know love. To know love you would know God. With out love you wouldn't know God. and with out God you wouln't know love.