Ricochet
To bounce about and never hit the mark
Touché
When the Point of the Sword touches the open heart
Truth Speaks One Word
Yet are thousand with the ring
Universal is the Word
One Word One Body
May your tongue
Be the thrust of God Sword
Into the hearts of men
That they will war in their thoughts
To be made fierce in their Faith
Each must be a warrior in this One Faith Alone
Or fall to the fetches of far fallen feign
Faith is the Unconditional Sure Render
Of assent to whole being
All for One & One for All
Make the mettle of God Sword know your soul
To cleave what is fractious from what is whole
Catholic
The Universal Word
No One Can Deny
Ken Ye
Many have faith in their belief
Yet have no belief in Faith
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My Words Are
Much deeper than they appear on this page
You must struggle
If you would know them in their sage
Too many people
Have gilt their conscience
Armored their soul in jade
And silvered their image of God
That they see only themselves
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Humble Pie
Count your blessings every day
But count not your chickens
Before they’re hatched
Or you may find yourself
Eating Crow
Salvation
Is not by boastful word
For the word of God is Humility
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Plight Of The Humble Be
Humble Be
If you would see
Truth dancing
In The Eye of God
Truth
The Journey
Is from Ego to Echo
Humility is the Path
If you stand in the middle and shout
I Am Saved!
You will never go the distance
"The size of your Ego
Is the exact measurement of the distance
Between your self and God"
Run for your life or you may never finish the race
Truth speaks with the quiet voice of inexorability
Pride yells out Loudly of its tolerance & diversity
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I Do Believe
"I Believe!"
Is not a saying
It is the fierce struggle
To accept the unbelievable
On faith alone
Faith
Is the Unconditional Surerender
Of Assent to Whole Being
Not the presumptuous declaration of one’s will
The many will see with eyes of gods
Yet few will see in Aye of God
Truth speaks One Word
Yet are thousand with the ring
Ken Ye
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In The Eye of God
All things are possible with God
That brings all things to the point of simplicity
In simplicity there is no mystery
All you need is the faith of a little child
Truth is what it is
Not what we make of it
Were the words misspelled?
Or were they spelled
That only the eyes of selfless wisdom
Will mete their mean?
And have they been altered by assumption
To intend other than designed?
Truth is deep
These words are written for the deeps of your soul
Not for the shallows of your wants
And must be discerned by the simplest faith
The unconditional surerender
Of assent to whole being
Do you? believe?
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Forsooth
Many would entertain
Saying is believing
But scripture would proclaim
Saying is merely lip service of the horde
For believing is easier said than done
Believing is the fierce struggle
To accept the unbelievable on faith alone
The unconditional surerender
Of assent to whole being
May you be assented by your agon
In seeking Truth
Which is the more difficult path
There will wisdom find you
forsooth:
an archaic word originally meaning 'in truth' but now usually used to express disbelief
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The Path
Jesus died upon the cross
To save us from ourselves
To accept His Gift
We must relinquish our self
In sacred offering
That we might be fulfilled
We can choose
To be eternally "raptured"
In the aloneness of fractional being
Or we can be eternally fulfilled
In the communion of whole being
The Destination
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Lesson Of The Garden
Truth is Simple
If you seek more
You will find other
Once upon eternity
Man willed to know more than truth
Now he knows other
The endless moment of disunity with God
Time
Relativity
Time without your lover longs forever
While with your lover time is never
May every moment with your lover be timeless
And every time without be forgot
Godward Be
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True Lies
Truth Lies
In every deceive
The more truthful the lie
The firmer I believe
Verisimilitude
So very similar to
Is the “very smiley tude”
Of Truth…
With a “wink and a smile”
The devil’s fondest tool
I Am Saved! Because!
I so firmly believe!
Truth? or consequences?
The best said plan
By mouth of man
Goes oft astray
Ken Ye
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Pride
Willful Stupidity
Is Man's most notorious success
And his greatest hurdle
To discernment of Truth
Better to swallow your pride than swallow the buffalo
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Beauty Or The Beast
Man In Drag
Would you the Best of Man or the Beast of Man
Time is the creature of Man’s will
The endless moment of disunity with God
The endless drag on
With your Lover time is never
Without your Lover time is ever
For a dragon, existence is forever a drag
A dragon does not live, it merely drags on endlessly
Ware the dragon or the dragon will wear you
Would you the alternity of never ending drag
To which you would dis-pair?
Or would you the eternity of ever laughing life
In which you too would share?
Godward Be
Slay The Dragon
Best of Man
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Do You Know Mary?
Quintessential Woman
When Mary comes to your door
Do you tell her there is no room
Or do you let her Inn with you
She bears the Gift of Salvation
To You
Gift Bearer of God
Mother of Eternal Life
Spirit of God
Oh! Mary! Me
That I may issue Your Word
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Tell It To Mary
That you might be fulfilled greater than you ask
The wedding feast of Cana can be likened
To the day we step into eternity
It is our wedding to God
We should come to Mary as vessels empty
Of our finest wine
That she will go to Jesus and apprise Him of our need
Because we honor His Mother with the task
He will command that we be filled to the brim
With the purifying water of His Mercy
And He will work His miracle of transformation
From the humble water
To the most perfect of wines
That we might bring a greater Joy
To the celebration of our arrival
This is the first day of your Eternal Life
Pray the Rosary
As an empty vessel needing to be fulfilled
Mother Mary
Chalice of Devine
Inebriate me
In your GodWine
Who is empty of self shall be fulfilled
Who is full of self shall be fool filled
Self is the gift that must be given
Ere it turn and sour to pride
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My Milieu
O Lover
Milieu of my poetry
I would be empty of ebullience without You
It is You who makes me overflow
Giving vigor to my thoughts
That I might sow
The fecundity of God Sword in my writ
I Love You
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Tell them: I Am Who Am
Yes!
God Simply Is
Beyond the finite comprehension of Man
The author, purpose, and means of all existence
He incarnated himself into our being
Through the Quintessential Woman
As Jesus, second person of His Trinity
And remains still carnate among us
In flesh and blood as The Holy Eucharist
He cannot be defined
Only divined
God is beyond belief
He must be accepted by faith alone
For He is wilder than your imagination
Ken Ye
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Call of The Wild
God is wilder than your imagination
Heed the call of His Wild
To set you free
Let not your spirit be tame
Eternity Awaits
When you think of God
It should be with uncontainable excitement
Feel the body tremble
As the mind struggles to compass
His Magnificence
Let God reign in your thoughts
And He will not rein them in
My soul
Is called to ecstasy
That I believe in God
Truth is stranger than fiction
Believe it or not
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