About kippoems

I am a disabled poet/author. I am a non-speaker; my disability is Cerebral Palsy. In addition, I have to won many awards. Although, I am an author of 2books, their names are [“Kippy’s Poetry, Thoughts, Proses.”] [“Kippy’s vision of the Nature.”] I wrote 4 e-books on a site; the site is [bookrix.com. My e-books are the Heaven’ words, A fallen angel’s voice, One of the nature’s voices, This is for L.D.C.P… Also, I have reading my poetry at local tea - coffeehouses.

The Part 1 of One Hit Wonders


The Part 1 of One Hit Wonders

No one hit wonders
No strikes of lightening
No rumbles of thunder.

Just a heart at peace,
A calm like no other.
Didn’t beat right away
Just a sweet, slow flutter.

And little by little
It took some time
That heart once brittle
Started beating just fine.

A soul remember when…
Life was just too hard.
But then she/he asked Jesus
Into her/his heart .

A Soul knows the Spirit


      A Soul knows the Spirit


A soul grew to know The spirit
Better and better each day.
Through His great love…
He showed me His grace.

And little by little
It took some time
That heart once brittle
Started beating just fine.

A soul remember when…
Life was just too hard.
But then she/he asked Jesus
Into her/his heart.

Why They Sing


               Why They Sing  

Why should others all the they sing: and the spirit`s love
Is a soul ‘s merit do now. And love hath her\him
Skill came debtor for her/his own worth the stormy
Gusts of leaves an older friend, not by day

Or victor being made of a soul’s perspective
It, to give her/his sun; even in losing
Her/his love thee do abhor. You as the wise
As thou fleets, rude ignorance of souls — you

The Song lyrics are in the Wind


The Song lyrics are in the Wind

Wind will carry dreams into Souls’s heart
Song lyrics will scatter in the atmosphere
And angels will carry Souls’s dreams into their lives
No questions asked, no words to say

Lights will guide a soul to the city
It try to guide a soul into a peaceful place
If a soul could be successful

Stop waiting around for wind and lights
You’re the only one able to guide
Yourself to where you want to be
The matter is all yours, you see

So don’t involve the birds up high
Just drag yourself to paradise
For birds can’t carry you away
They’re not strong enough, anyway.

The Spirit’s Nature Of Ballet a


The Spirit’s Nature of Ballet

There is sweet music here
That softer falls than petals
From blown roses on the grass
Or even night dews
From still waters dark and deep
Between the walls of granite in a gleaming pass
There is sweet music here
That softer falls than eyelids
On tired, tired eyes
Music that brings sweet sleep
Down, down,
Down from blissful skies
Here are cool mosses deep
And through it ivy creeps
And from the ledge
Long leaved flowers weep
Here are cool mosses deep
And through it ivy creeps
And from the craggy ledge
The poppy hangs in sleep
There is sweet music here
That softer falls than petals
From blown roses on the grass
Or even night dews
From still waters dark and deep
Music that brings sweet sleep
Down, down
Down from blissful skies
There is sweet music here
Sweet, sweet music.

The Wonder


              The Wonder 

Everyone know I always wondered what that really meant.
“Their reason to live”. Aren’t there plenty of reasons?

Until today.

If The Spirit weren’t here I wouldn’t be.

It’s so such hard for everyone , but She/he can’t leave their beloveds here without them . The Spirit couldn’t do that to beloveds .

The Bodies of the Water on the Earth


The bodies of Water on the Earth Like as the Life
Life moves on,
Like the bodies of the water on the Earth;
Sometimes storms are at lakes,rivers,seas and oceans,
After the storms done they become tamed;
Always flows,
No obstruction can halt;
Sustains all hurdles,
Endures pain and sad;
Yet finds way to move,
Non can stop;

There’s Kindness and Peace


There’s the peace, kindness so close and Far Away

There’s a kindness,peace so close and far away
There’s knowledge and wisdom far away
Where’s the respect for the human beings and their lives
Where dreams close in and float away
Where seconds feel like hours
and hours feel like days
Where white fades into gray
Where life seems to fade into nothing but dust
There’s a world far away

There’s Beauty


      There's Beauty 

There’s beauty in the world that makes the sun shine bright
There’s beauty and more in a hundred fireflies
There’s beauty when a soul gives knowledges
There’s beauty when a soul be kind with other souls
There’s beauty and more in a hundred fireflies
There’s beauty when the world desires some peace

The Spirit’s Great Love


The Spirit’s Great Love

The Spirit’s love for all souls is so great,
His heart melts for them ’til the dusk of day.
His heart cries for Souls’s heart a when they’re away,
desires , ’til day’s dawn.

Love beauty is great,
Wondering mind ’til souls see,
blessing all his children lives are all I do,
While waiting for the moment, for them to say “I do
Care for together .”

Boxing In x


Boxing In

In sometimes some souls feel that I’m boxed in

Lost in

The sea
Of captivity

Reaching for the top

The voices screaming
Telling me not to stop.

As I lie awake
Day dreaming of all my mistakes

I realize what it’ll take
To forgive the heartache

Although I know what to do
I can’t bring myself to

I just need to get through
Until there’s a breakthrough

Please just tell me what to do
A

The Cultural of the Heaven


The Cultural of the Heaven

There’s a new breed arising,
sensitive to the heart of God.
He has formed them with tendons of harp strings,
with feet that dance in peace;
flesh like a shield of faith, and with
knees strong and humble;
hands that reach out and heal,
eyes that see past lies, and
tongues that confound the enemy.
Their hearts are finely tuned to Glory,
and they beat as fiercely as drums.
Their lungs are filled with endurance,
and their muscles trained for battle.
Their minds unlike any other; they DO NOT COMPROMISE.
They are unshakable and relentless;
They should get some knowledge and wisdom
they resemble their Father.
They’re preparing the way and shouting in the darkness “HOLY IS THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY;THE EARTH IS FILLED WITH HIS GLORY”
When God asks “WHOM SHALL I SEND?”
They cry out desperately “HERE AM I LORD, SEND ME!”

No Reason for the Wars


No Reasons for the Wars, Yes Reasons for the Peace

There is no reason
No reason to fight
In the end
Is it all really over
Are human beings done
Isn’t their more
Will our win or defeat
Be worth anything
In the end
Human beings fought
Yet for nothing
Because in the end
It all starts over again!!!
That’s human being’s tiny egos and pride

The Fleet of Angels


The Fleet of Angels

Fleeting angels…Turn our tables.
Changing Earth’s destiny constantly spinning
Making nothing real…Messing with our head…
Some souls end up dead They don’t care.
If it’s not fair… A broken heart is their lair..
Where human contact is rare…All the angels need is a friend…
And then stone cold hearts will mend…Life will become real…!
And humans will again be able to feel.

The Faith


        The Faith 

Good morning family here we go again
Is today the day the Flesh wins and Will we dig ourselves deeper in sin
not I CUZ as long as we keep the Lord by our side starting in the morning and praising his name throughout the day we can play all day and not do anything wrong we could be like David and start singing songs like his psalms a soul know the Lord wants us to stay calm and spread the gospel even in a hospital or at the beach we can teach how Jesus fed the 5000 with fish and bread what a miracle that was
A soul wish I was there to see that but knowing in her / his heart it’s based on truth not untruth or how Peter denied Christ 3 times but guess what he forgave Peter too and look what he did
Even as a kid you can tell others about His miracles they may not believe you but people didn’t believe the world Was spherical but it is
The human race has no faith we are a see first then believe later society there are only a few that truly believe and have faith
Even fewer that Are quietly telling the Masses about eternity and how to be able to walk through those pearly gates and walk down the roads of gold
God is preparing a place just for them that excites them delights them and frightens because a soul is hoping
And praying that some day and some how God will tell her / him you have fought the good fight you have finished the course well done their good a faithful servant but really do souls deserve it

Chasing the Life


         Chasing the Life 

Time seeps thru a soul’s mind thru her / his hands unseen changing every part of them, slipping slowly away yet so fast she / he know every moment is part of their last. A soul could think to herself/ himself I won’t let go , I can’t let go, the darkness that is creeping into my vision if I wait it out it will go chased by the light.

The Perfection


          Perfection  

Is something every souls crave
It’s everyone’s only desire
Souls hold our hands out
To feel something real
But It slips right through our fingers

Don’t believe in something
The Spirit can see
Don’t believe in anything
That a person can’t be
Being perfect is impossible
Don’t think that a soul can succeed
So don’t believe

Every souls dream
Everyone wish
Souls fight for what they want
But that ain’t ever good enough
They stand their ground
And pray
But

Don’t believe in something
You can’t see
Don’t believe in anything
That you can’t be
Being perfect is impossible
Don’t think that you can succeed
don’t believe

A Soul and Abyss


          The Soul and Abyss 

A soul is hanging in the clear abyss, hanging
as if by a thin thread, just drifting…and hanging… as the
light leaves playful patterns on her/ his skin, as if there is nothing
in the world except him and now, she/ he is tranquil in her / his
empty waiting world filled with light and sparkling water,
as it flows eternally around her/ him, as it eternally washes
every surface clean, and leaves nothing but
him.

The Earth Flightless Angels


        The Earth Flightless Angels 

Every souls are alone, scared & confused.
No one really knows what happened & how it feels.
But a soul think in our loneliness we realize we are the same.
We are all lonely, scared and confused.
We all just want to feel something.
We want to be loved, to be happy & to forget the past.
We want to hope, we want second chances & happy endings.
That’s what we grew up on fairy tales & dreams of Neverland.
But somewhere along the way we woke up, we fell out of the clouds.
And we spend the rest of our time on the ground wishing we could fly.
We each have to try to find our wings.
A soul don’t know if she / he ever will, but he/she know they are not the only one on the ground.
We are all flightless angels now.

Faith and the Life lessons


       The Faith and the Life Lessons 

Life…….oh what a word
It seems to be nice
But it only makes soul cry
It gives spirit hope
Then the spirit listening to soul’s prayers
Life is sometimes life
But it is often a grave
That fills heart with pain
And puts spirit in a chain
Sometimes it makes spirit happy
And gives her/him a reason to stay alive
And then it takes away his/her pleasure
And puts faith in a dark cage
But still it is called LIFE!!!!!!!???

The Spirit’s tears in


   The Spirit's tears in

The Spirit’s tears blows in the lazy wind the The Spirit’s tears of the sunset’s The wisdom .
Oh, no!
An angel’s love emanates fermented delight,
Thus the morning holds the water of reflective knowledge.

The Spirit’s song aches for the night’s in the heart .
Dang!
The sun’s agony!
A wanderer dances to inquisitive dew drops.

The Wind Weeps


          The Wind weeps 

The wind weeps with the laughter of barren delight.
Shall not the night linger in black ecstasy?
The sun fiddles with velvet water,
While the sunset quivers in the Heaven of fermented A choir of angels.

A red rose aches for frozen The heart ,
But the Spirit’s love ponders inquisitive The Heavenly rapture .
Eternity holds the sorrow of well-deserved agony.
Yea, the sorrow of well-deserved agony!


            Soon    

Of what a soul can do
A soul want to be with the Spirit
But She/ he know not tonight
But soon

Soon we will be together
Soon I’ll be in the Spirit’s side
A soul will find peace
He/ she will find love

But not now but soon

Sometimes every souls feel they are alone
And They miss the Spirit
They want the Spirit’s guides a
Every souls need the Spirit
Now

The Night Sings


The Night Sings

The night sings softly
Of the dreams sometimes souls had
The vast sky of black
Contains the secrets of Souls’s mind.
Deep in the earth
Under lush green grass
The story of life is encoded
An absolute record of their past
The lone tree stands tall,
Firm in its resolution
To be the beacon of Souls’s fears
And let them just sit and think.

Stars


Stars

Evening stars shine in the darkening light,
bowing down to a soul’s fingertips on the spring cool rainy night.

soft as air yet
rough as lace;
leaving a slight and
quite a dense trace…

and, dear stars in the sky whom touch her / his heart,
promise this night we shall never part;
because the days are too long and she / he want the end,
just so a soul can see
a star again.

The Reason


    The Reason 0.5

Everyone know I always wondered what that really meant.
“Their reason to live”. Aren’t there plenty of reasons?

Until today.

If The Spirit weren’t here I wouldn’t be.

It’s so such hard for everyone , but She/he can’t leave their beloveds here without them . The Spirit couldn’t do that to beloveds .

A New Breed arising


There’s a new breed arising,
sensitive to the heart of God.
He has formed them with tendons of harp strings,
with feet that dance in peace;
flesh like a shield of faith, and with
knees strong and humble;
hands that reach out and heal,
eyes that see past lies, and
tongues that confound the enemy.
Their hearts are finely tuned to Glory,
and they beat as fiercely as drums.
Their lungs are filled with endurance,
and their muscles trained for battle.
Their minds unlike any other; they DO NOT COMPROMISE.
They are unshakable and relentless;
they resemble their Father.
They’re preparing the way and shouting in the darkness “HOLY IS THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY;THE EARTH IS FILLED WITH HIS GLORY”
When God asks “WHOM SHALL I SEND?”
They cry out desperately “HERE AM I LORD, SEND ME!”

The Friend of an Angel


Fleeting angels…

                 Turn our tables...

Changing Earth’s destiny…

                                 ...Constantly...


      Spinning the wheel...


                                   Making nothing real...

Messing with our head…

                            People end up dead...


     They don't care...


                          If it's not fair...

A broken castle is their lair…

                        Where human contact is rare...

All the angels need is a friend…

     And then stone cold hearts will mend...

Life will become real…!

And humans will again be able to feel.

The Spirit’s Beauty


               The Spirit's Beauty 

Beauty, beauty is a word yes indeed but let souls explain what the Spirit’s beauty brings to souls. The Spirit’s beauty is a root to Souls’s happiness, it’s the spark that lights the dark, it’s the moon that lights the sky it’s the wind that blows the trees, and it’s that little piece of heaven that brings souls to Souls’s knees.

The Soul’s Heart ‘s The Soul’s Amuses


The Soul’s Heart ‘s The Soul’s Amuses

The Spirit’s Love weeps with steaming A choir of angels. The wind blows a song of the heart frozen dew drops.
The night aches for a red rose’s Soul’s song of the heart

Might not Eternity Listen intently the knowledge of inquisitive sorrow?
The sunset dwells on the moon’s agony,
While the Quiet Storm holds luscious at The quiet place .