Heaven

Clive Alando Taylor

Description

They say what happens in heaven also happens on earth, and vice-versa, and so on earth as it is in heaven and so forth, for as much as we often like to paraphrase in saying, that such above is also such below, and so below is also such above, as do we often recognise along with real worldly events, that as we try to distinguish whether it is life that imitates art, or indeed, whether it is art that imitates life that as much as we have learnt to mimicry, or to interpret our portrayal of the world as we know it and experience it, then surely we must acknowledge that life is not forever and yet still we believe that it shall become so. As it is only by God's grace that we have forever held this humble belief in our minds even though it may have dampened the amusement of our senses, and yet still it has also allowed us to transcend towards the seeking such knowledge, if only to acquire the wisdom in becoming all knowing.
For as much we may search and seek out for a heaven upon the earth still we often look towards the sky, along with the faith and the hope that we may come to discover such a place of awesome reverence and wonder, which has always been attributed with many a name and many a title, some of which I have hastened to mention here i.e. Paradise, Nirvana Valhalla Elysium and Tiandao, amongst with many more, and yet still we believe this heaven to be the spiritual abode and resting place of our heavenly souls. As H.O.M.E – (Heaven Offers Many Examples) and yet still I can only contend to think and to believe that such a heavenly realm, which has always found itself to be such a prominent and worthy place within our hearts, must also endeavour to be one that we are inspired to compose and to write about, and must also be one that we are ready to carve and to paint about, and must also be one that we ready to build and to strive about if only to nurture as we plant and as we grow upon reflection, whilst striving towards this heaven ideal.

Sujets

• Fables
• Poetry
• Fable
• Heaven

Informations

• Publié par: AuthorHouse UK
• Date de parution: 26 janvier 2023
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781728379463
• Langue: English

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HEAVEN
 
 
 
Clive Alando Taylor
 
 
 
 
 
 

 
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Published by AuthorHouse  01/25/2023
 
ISBN: 978-1-7283-7945-6 (sc)
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Contents
Fables
Godforsaken
Self-Deprecation
Deeper Down
F-Off
Last Days
Microphone
Lost
Disappointed
Mr Nobody
Pursuit of Happiness
One Man Show
New Day
God
Last Chance Saloon
No Good Deed
Left Side
Runnin
Vanity & Astrocities
Monkey & Elephants
Written on U’re Face
Beautiful Thing
Insane
Stockholm Syndrome
Love
Meta-Verse
Death
Hunter Gatherer
Lonely People
Last Mistake
Mr Jim
Mockingbird
Saved
City of Oz
Botox Girl
Parables
Conspiracy
Family
Thy Kingdom Come
For The Love
Babymaker
East West Avenue
Armageddon
Sex
Bodily Friction
Spoken For
Soul Solution
Year of the Gun
What Man Ah Seh
Jufureh
Hard Time
Miss Walford’s Son
Repeat Offender
Zion and His Brothers
Alkebulan
Archons
The Naked Truth
Stolen
Cup of Coffee
Wonderland
Cafe Noir
Head Fulla Lead
The Message
Witness
The Right Side
Hunger
Jezebel
Lights of London Town
Universe
Sexy Foot
Stick & Jab
The Bed
Holy Smoke
Eight Seasons
Port-Au-Prince
Barnaby
Skin
Realize
Natural Way
Riddles
Strength
Listen
Public
Truth
Ressurection
5%
One
Who
Fate
Noir
The Wheel
Legend
The Mind
Freedom
Methodology
Home
Reset
Inch By Inch
Don’t
Hurting
The Greatest Nobody
Quicksand
Zig Zag
Los Bandidos
Sanctuaries
Symphony
Time Immemorial
Fair
Happy
America
World
Inscribed
Artform
Untitled
Wacky Races
Heart Mind Soul An’ Spirit
Tomorrow
Heaven
A Story
Begin
His N’ Hers
The Picture
Power
Come Home
Fear
Dream Within
Love
Shine
A Hero
Us
Babylon
Vows
The Sirens
Forbidden Fruit
U’re Country
.Heaven.

.FABLES.
Godforsaken

I Heard Some People Say I Wanna Go Back
To A Place In Time When Everything Was Perfect
But Now I’m Wondering When Was It So
Coz That’s A Memory I Don’t Recall
Have You Forgotten The Past We Left Behind
Pieces Of A Puzzle So Hard To Find
There Was Always A Voice
We Heard In The Night
Protecting You When You Was A Child
Could It Be We Lost Our Way
The Faith An’ The Hope
We No Longer Believed
An’ The Future Now, Is Not What It Seems
Not What We Expected, Crying It Seems
For All That Was Taken, The Reapin’ An Rapin’
Beneath The Weight Of This World
The Godforsaken, The Land We Were Makin’
Breakin’ Our Backs, To Make This World .
Self-Deprecation

I Took A Sip Of Hatred Today
And It Was Made Of Sweet Utter Decay
As I Began To Watch Myself
Slide Beneath Into This Pit Of Hell
I Almost Spilt All Of My Misery
All Over My Hostility
As This Silent Killer Malign Disease
Was Slowly Taking Its’ Effects On Me
I Was Acclimatised To My Self-Abuse
And All The Vile Things I Said
Sounded Like The Truth
Call Me Despicable, Wretched An’ Wry
Call Me Pitiful, Coz I’m Twisted Inside
I Never Knew My Life Was A Web Of Lies
Borne Of All Things, That I Would Despise
I Never Knew That I Had To Recognise
This Act Of Self-Deprecation
Inside Of Mind .
Deeper Down

                        You Wanna Kill Somebody
                  You Betta Kill U’reself
            But Please Don’t Kill Nobody
      Coz U’re Gonna Die Anyway
                        U’re Daddy Was A Prophet
                  U’re Mother Was A Saint
            Til The Day You Were Born
      Bringing Chaos
As You Were Proclaimed
                        I Wanna Testify
                  I Wanna Confess My Sins
            I Wanna Seek My Redemption
      But No One Here Is Listening
                        When Will It Ever End
                  Why Does It Take So Long
            When Will I Reach My Freedom
      When Will They Let Me Go
                        I Don’t Want U’re Remarks
                  Don’t Need No Mark Of The Beast
            A Thousand Years In A Hole
      The Devils Being Released
                        I Wanna Curse The Earth
                  Living An’ Dying Within
            This World Is Gonna End
      At The Same Time Its’ Gonna Begin
                        The Devils Almost Got Me
                  Digging A Deeper Hole
            The Devils Almost Got Me
      Deeper Down I Go .
F-Off

When People Nicely Tell You To Politely F-Off
Could You Try To Imagine That They Are Simply
Advising, Or At Least Telling You To Go That
Place, Where We All Wanna Get Too
Like Ffing-Off To Heaven, Or To Paradise
Or To Find That Happy Place That We Would All
Like To Find, With No Malice & No Hard Feelings
Just The Hope And The Understanding
That There Is Such A Place
At The End Of The Day To F-Off Too .
Last Days

Fire And Brimstone Over The Hill
The World Is Burning Turning
And Standing Still
Flames Of Sulphur Falling From The Sky
A Desolate Land Is So Parched And Dry
The Absence Of God Upon His Throne
You Think You Must Fight It All On U’re Own
The Dirty Bombs The Dirty War
Appears To Be Making Victims Of Us All
You Thought You Wouldn’t Make It
You Thought You Wouldn’t Survive
The Last Generation The Last Of Humankind
With No Way To Stop It And Nowhere To Look
Until We Close The Chapter & Seal Up That Book
You Think Its’ The End Of The Last Days
You Think Its’ The End But Don’t Be Afraid .
Microphone

Whatever It Is
Inherently Inherited
 
Could This Be The Norm
The Reasons U’re Born
 
Could Be Blockin’ U’re Sight
From U’re Left To The Right
 
Maybe You Don’t Know
Maybe U’ve Never Bein’ Told
 
You Might Begin To Shake
When You Feel The Earthquake
 
Gravity’s Pushin’ Down
Everythin’ In The Ground
 
Maybe You Cut The Connection
Takin’ The Wrong Direction
 
The Teleprompters On Cue
Now Its’ Over To You
 
Well Its’ A Direct Line
Straight Into The D.I
 
Its’ Like A Micro-Chip
Inside Of U’re Mind
 
Its’ Got Too Many Laws
Its’ Got Too Many Flaws
 
It Seems We Can’t Afford
What’s Takin’ Mines An’ U’res
 
From The Analogue To The Digital
Transmittin’ A Message On U’re Audio
 
Connected Up To The Visuals
From A T.V Show
 
I’m Tellin’ You Now
It Ain’t To A Microphone.
Lost

I Lost My Homeland
        I Lost My Nation
                    I Lost My Mothers Tongue
                                I Lost My Inheritance
 
                                        I Lost My Name
                                                    I Lost My Country
                                                            I Lost My Future
                                                                        I Lost My Providence
 
I Lost My Love
        I Lost My Reasons
                    I Lost My Soul
                                I Lost My Spirit
 
                                        I Lost My Heart
                                                    I Lost My Mind
                                                            I Lost My Nature
                                                                        II Lost My Life.
Disappointed

I Don’t Know How To Be U’re Friend
You Can See By Now, I’m Not So User Friendly
Before You Cut Me Off I Guess Somebody Cut You
Now The World Goes Round An’ Round
Jus’ Doing Like We Do
 
I Don’t Know How To Be U’re Lover
I Guess I’m All Used Up, An’ Led Astray
Before You Broke My Heart
Too Many I Have Broken
Now The World Goes Round An’ Round
To Suffer The Same Fate
 
I Don’t Know How To Be A Father
The Further I Go, I’m Always Far Away
Before I Dreamed, A Happy Family
Now The World Goes Round An’ Round
Jus’ Doin’ The Same
 
An’ I Can See U’re Disappointed
Were All Exploited In The Same Way
The Trust You Always Put In Someone
Might Disappoint You Again An’ Again.
Mr Nobody

Seems You Don’t Exist
U’re Names Not O