Sinking to Rise - A Poem

My heart sinks low each day
Each night I cry and pray
Everyone seems so far away
They ask me not if I’m okay
My thoughts no more do they convey
The love that now does go astray
My heart does heavy weigh
My feeling now in decay
I feel so lost in disarray
They all to me betray
Hope I wish I would belay
The sharp pain does me slay
I feel inside cold as clay
I wish from the sun I’d feel a ray
My life does now delay
A vote for promise is now nay
I pray to God to lead the way
I see the darkness at the end of the driveway
Against me now they do gainsay
My soul has dived into the bay
The evil now I can not slay
The fires rise and form a spray
To each to him to find a way
This awful game that you now play
Please get me out without delay
I want out of the fray
I hold within a beautiful bouquet

Tribulation - A poem by David Reiner

Am I drowning like a dark romance?
Have I slipped beneath the waves with billowy layers of petticoats?
My heart is aching and pounding.
A tight pressure within my chest.
Is my heart muscle struggling and dying?
Is the oxygen deprived from my soul?
So short of breath and cold.

Have I been electrocuted?
The current surging through me.
The arrhythmia, stopping my heart dead.
Unconsciousness to the world.
No feeling left in my soul.
The wave of energy passing through.
Tearing my soul from within.

I have been robbed of my energy.
Happiness and enthusiasm evading me.
Frustration, sadness and grief consuming me.
Have I become hopeless to this world?
The worry and anxiety tunneling through my heart.
What is happening to the world around me?
The wars are intensifying castrating the souls.

Where is my lost love?
The one I live for and care for daily.
The one who consumed my heart with happiness and love.
The children who engulfed me with joy.
My soul has been ripped from me.
I gladly give myself for their happiness now.
I pass through to an unknown place.

Abandoned in a place called nowhere.
My heart aches eternally.
Where is this place where no love exists?
No feeling for each other.
Has the world gone mad?
The tribulation has approached us.
I am here alone now.

I hear a voice within the darkness.
Telling me to journey back, I don’t belong.
I hear the cries from thousands of souls as the towers came down.
I feel the pain of the world upon me.
I look to the heavens and a faint light appears.
A voice so thunderous saying “I Am”
I feel my body energize with thousands of volts.

The cries of the souls pass through me wave after wave.
Split between the now and then.
I feel the love of my family pulling me to a new place.
The love of my children and my one true love, my wife.
The love of my Father in Heaven guiding me.
Where does this journey go?
I follow the footsteps, the ones He left for me.

His Prophet - A poem by David Reiner

Up to heaven I looked
I saw a great light
My heart it was hooked
By His powerful might

He looked down at me
He called out my name
My soul filled with glee
He ignited a flame

Spread thee My word
Speak what Thy say
So deeply I heard
Fell to my knees and did pray

Enlightened I was at His marvelous words
The sky did turn red
My soul floated with birds
So much Knowledge filled my head

The tears did they flow
From deep within my heart
My soul sprang to life and did glow
His Prophet I am, the words they did start

God is my Father in heaven so dear
The blind soon will see
And the deaf will soon hear
All shout His name with glee

Believers all hear
Again he will come
Striketh deep fear
What shall we become

HIs word I will spread
His praise I will sing
He breaketh the bread
I sit upon His Angel's wing

The souls I will save
The great words I will speak
I will have not a grave
Nor will the humble and meek

His light it will shine
To our knees will we fall
All praise unto Thine
My soul thus receive His call

Start Again - A Poem By David Reiner

The world is in shambles,
Everything we do just rambles.
It is all one big con,
Because the pain still goes on.

They say it's all productive,
But we know it is destructive.
They plan for total destruction,
And leave peace no introduction.

Where will we all go?
Will we ever know?
Will this world be ended,
The pain and sorrow left unmended?

The world is falling apart,
No one is left with a heart.
Have we just given up?
Have we drank our last cup?

Let us start again now!
If, we still remember how.
Everyone spread a little love,
Let's make the world as pure as a dove.

I know we can do it,
If we put our minds to it.
Let us show them now,
That we still remember how!

(A Poem From the book - Explosion of Thought - by David Reiner)

IT (Poem by David Reiner, Copywrite David Reiner)

We increase our simplification
By means of complication
We say it's multiplication
There is no explanation
Award it with starvation
There is no relation
As it suffers to damnation
As it has throughout creation
It suffered through cremation
It now seems like replication
All it wants is realization
Of its appreciation