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Martin Luther King
A man of great esteem
What was so special about the man
He had a dream
A dream to see whites & blacks holding hands
The only way his dream could come true
He had to take a stand
A stand that caused him his life
Without Martin Luther King there would be no civil right
He took a stand for what he believe
He knew the day he stood and preached
The end of that dream he would not see
Nor the drastic changed he seeked
Just like Moses when he spoke of the promise land
Martin knew he would not see the end of God’s plan
He lifted up his voice raised out his hand
Pointing at the people saying you my
People you can
You will reach that promise land
Every black boy and every black girl
Every black woman and every black man
He turned that dream unto a reality
Yes his desire to see his people free
Was the cause of his fatality
Without Martin we would not be where we are today
A life for a dream was the price Dr. King was willing to pay
Now who will walk in his footsteps today
And finish the fight and lead the way.
By Dorise Dixon
2007©
A man of great esteem
What was so special about the man
He had a dream
A dream to see whites & blacks holding hands
The only way his dream could come true
He had to take a stand
A stand that caused him his life
Without Martin Luther King there would be no civil right
He took a stand for what he believe
He knew the day he stood and preached
The end of that dream he would not see
Nor the drastic changed he seeked
Just like Moses when he spoke of the promise land
Martin knew he would not see the end of God’s plan
He lifted up his voice raised out his hand
Pointing at the people saying you my
People you can
You will reach that promise land
Every black boy and every black girl
Every black woman and every black man
He turned that dream unto a reality
Yes his desire to see his people free
Was the cause of his fatality
Without Martin we would not be where we are today
A life for a dream was the price Dr. King was willing to pay
Now who will walk in his footsteps today
And finish the fight and lead the way.
By Dorise Dixon
2007©
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Written to Dorise Dixon on January 2, 2009 at 2:13am
The promises of God are yea and Amen, that means once it is a promise it is as good as done. This new year God has promised it is our year of ACHIEVEMENT. Genesis 26:12. In the same year when there was famine in the land, Isaac sowed and reaped. This year you will begin to reap all that you have sown, and when others are saying there is a casting down, you will be decreeing your lifting up. Every seed you sow in righteousness will yield an hundred fold, every venture you lay your hands upon this year will prosper. Those you do not know will speak for you where it matters this year. This year the Lord will lift your head up. With little effort this year you will bring in great result. You are at the very lowest of your life, and from now your journey will always be upward, Every gathering not for you the Lord will confound. Jehovah( The man of war) will speak for you. The Almighty will be your protection throughout this year. They will celebrate you this year in Jesus name, Men that you know not will speak for you where it matters, Doors of their own accord will open unto you this year in Jesus name. You will be envied this year in Jesus name. Decisions will not be taken until your input is added. Your advice will be sought by many this year in Jesus name. This year you will advance, you will increase, you will expand, your source of good will multiply. God will lift up your head. Amongst your peers you will be the best in Jesus name You are blessed beyond a curse.
Pastor Femi Oyewusi
Words to Encourage our brothers
Wake up my weaken black brothers
Its time for you to be free from prisons
Its time for you to join yourself
With love, life, freedom and liberty
We all will know
how the Angelo Saxan treated thee
Destroying the strong black man’s image and dignity
with tar and chickens and birds feathers
Annihilating the sista’s image of the strong black male
Tying his legs to horses ripping him to shreds
Master beat our other princes in their heads
Beating, Beating, beating our African Princes
To they were almost dead, everybody watched as they bleed
Beating young and old males alike as the black women watch
They made the black women watch while she cries and wales
Don’t worry black man every obstacle come your way you will prevail
God and us black woman gone help make it right
Now that we know it won’t be no stopping us now
The females are about to reposition causing a phenomenon
Causing a might re-shifting under God’s great Son
Wake up my weaken brother
Reproduce negativity no more you are free
Labor no more in vain you are free to ascertain
Labor no more for another being their slave
Look inside you
What gifts lies inside?
If it’s a natural gift than it can support your natural means
Wake up my weaken African American Brother
It’s time to love each other, bind together in the struggle
Be free my great mighty Prince near and far
Its time to turn this economic system upside down
By
Dorise Dixon
2007
Its time for you to be free from prisons
Its time for you to join yourself
With love, life, freedom and liberty
We all will know
how the Angelo Saxan treated thee
Destroying the strong black man’s image and dignity
with tar and chickens and birds feathers
Annihilating the sista’s image of the strong black male
Tying his legs to horses ripping him to shreds
Master beat our other princes in their heads
Beating, Beating, beating our African Princes
To they were almost dead, everybody watched as they bleed
Beating young and old males alike as the black women watch
They made the black women watch while she cries and wales
Don’t worry black man every obstacle come your way you will prevail
God and us black woman gone help make it right
Now that we know it won’t be no stopping us now
The females are about to reposition causing a phenomenon
Causing a might re-shifting under God’s great Son
Wake up my weaken brother
Reproduce negativity no more you are free
Labor no more in vain you are free to ascertain
Labor no more for another being their slave
Look inside you
What gifts lies inside?
If it’s a natural gift than it can support your natural means
Wake up my weaken African American Brother
It’s time to love each other, bind together in the struggle
Be free my great mighty Prince near and far
Its time to turn this economic system upside down
By
Dorise Dixon
2007
Love Where have You Been
I have been impatiently awaiting…. so much… anticipating
The very second you would engulf me… in cape me... exploit me
seize me…and wrap me so eloquently
…tenderly in your loving wings
Love…I’ve so excited… to sum it up…ignited….
so elated… So… in awe of your demarcation and definition..
of your quality of character….. you draw closer to me…
speaking whispering life… lexis of love…
Love… I venerate you…
so much… you aligned…visiting the emptiness in side my lonely soul parting a comprise of breathtaking array of synergy…
yes..energy…. synchronized in accord serenity …
you are the paramount of the lot
I desire to be …. oh love ………..Yes
it is you that I speak too…. my love… our love ……..
Yes…love someplace have you been ……
All my life… you pronounce that you where standing by….
In the mid-day… the mid-night…….why was I so blind…
and not see the love standing beside me…..
be my eyes… not clear to see….
this misty beautiful smoke of peace and love…..
so as to you bring anyone who strokes….
or arrives close… to you……..
love…….. my precious…. my only…..
my one true craving…… to be crammed with love…
to give love…..for you to be my one and only….. just me….
in your party…… intricately deformed mutually……
in an institution of unanimity… in love
yes my love…come my love…fear not my love…
I will mount thee with spoils….. of riches and promised joy….
come be my baby doll..…my love weather with me the toils….
through the storms that boils….
Come my worship… my darling my sweet royal …
my innocence my cherished my king loyal…
come join forces.. burly…come join trust ..sturdy…
come join as one.. early….
Come love…be true to me now…
let’s be direct…let’s be receptive…let’s be solitary in all that you say…
in all you do for me…my dearest ….. where have you been
I’ve been waiting instant for you…I give you my empathy
Deem in soft idiom parley
My love it is you… my desire…
for you to be pleased with the love that I create…
my love...
Now let me satiate you… with the upper tincture
Of utopia dreams…. filled with lexis translucent veracity
Filled the visual sounds….so pleasing in thy ear
Ecstasy of remuneration in your heart
My love…be thou loved
I love you
Love is what you gave
Love is what I give
……my love to
By Dorise Dixon
10/2007
I have been impatiently awaiting…. so much… anticipating
The very second you would engulf me… in cape me... exploit me
seize me…and wrap me so eloquently
…tenderly in your loving wings
Love…I’ve so excited… to sum it up…ignited….
so elated… So… in awe of your demarcation and definition..
of your quality of character….. you draw closer to me…
speaking whispering life… lexis of love…
Love… I venerate you…
so much… you aligned…visiting the emptiness in side my lonely soul parting a comprise of breathtaking array of synergy…
yes..energy…. synchronized in accord serenity …
you are the paramount of the lot
I desire to be …. oh love ………..Yes
it is you that I speak too…. my love… our love ……..
Yes…love someplace have you been ……
All my life… you pronounce that you where standing by….
In the mid-day… the mid-night…….why was I so blind…
and not see the love standing beside me…..
be my eyes… not clear to see….
this misty beautiful smoke of peace and love…..
so as to you bring anyone who strokes….
or arrives close… to you……..
love…….. my precious…. my only…..
my one true craving…… to be crammed with love…
to give love…..for you to be my one and only….. just me….
in your party…… intricately deformed mutually……
in an institution of unanimity… in love
yes my love…come my love…fear not my love…
I will mount thee with spoils….. of riches and promised joy….
come be my baby doll..…my love weather with me the toils….
through the storms that boils….
Come my worship… my darling my sweet royal …
my innocence my cherished my king loyal…
come join forces.. burly…come join trust ..sturdy…
come join as one.. early….
Come love…be true to me now…
let’s be direct…let’s be receptive…let’s be solitary in all that you say…
in all you do for me…my dearest ….. where have you been
I’ve been waiting instant for you…I give you my empathy
Deem in soft idiom parley
My love it is you… my desire…
for you to be pleased with the love that I create…
my love...
Now let me satiate you… with the upper tincture
Of utopia dreams…. filled with lexis translucent veracity
Filled the visual sounds….so pleasing in thy ear
Ecstasy of remuneration in your heart
My love…be thou loved
I love you
Love is what you gave
Love is what I give
……my love to
By Dorise Dixon
10/2007
Girls we need to uplift our brother ever chance we get!
Dark flower of the earth
Dark flower of the earth trouble to triumph
Young lilies grow hard Harlem fall drunk
From the pressure of moving steel aimless flying
Dark strong flowers hold young lily in sorrow
Tall palm trees buildings tall as the top palm leaves
In a distance hard aluminum held by rubber steam
Love reaches within and hopes life for the young lily to live
Concrete support dark flower hands covet bloody killing
Little lily’s eyes closed shut limp down no sound
Tall flower in white petals draped bent on the ground
Pleading for salvation for the other little plant around
Black hole covered by the precious metal of the earth
Cast’s a decision of God’s will of life or death dearth
Dark flower destined to return to the soil
Soar high above the dirt beneath it with toil
Rose bud cheering young petals jumping high
Appreciated for its blossom cultivated in struggles
Hard to develop naturally when fears rise and death cuddles
Dark flower weary wonder as flower buds attack
Streaming copiously refusing to commit to normal procession
Every flower grave eagerly awaiting death confession
Bald air breathing metal sounds on a breezy afternoon
Freedom from the pod liberates burst in the air loom
Only to accompany with dirty petals doomed
Little floating leaves on the water topple and sink
Little petals grow into flowers that often forget to think
Dark flower counsel young lilies rebel
Robust dandy lion abandons interest while the dark retell
Warning to abhor the dirty petals of the concrete soil that spoil
By Dorise Dixon
10/5/07
Dark flower of the earth trouble to triumph
Young lilies grow hard Harlem fall drunk
From the pressure of moving steel aimless flying
Dark strong flowers hold young lily in sorrow
Tall palm trees buildings tall as the top palm leaves
In a distance hard aluminum held by rubber steam
Love reaches within and hopes life for the young lily to live
Concrete support dark flower hands covet bloody killing
Little lily’s eyes closed shut limp down no sound
Tall flower in white petals draped bent on the ground
Pleading for salvation for the other little plant around
Black hole covered by the precious metal of the earth
Cast’s a decision of God’s will of life or death dearth
Dark flower destined to return to the soil
Soar high above the dirt beneath it with toil
Rose bud cheering young petals jumping high
Appreciated for its blossom cultivated in struggles
Hard to develop naturally when fears rise and death cuddles
Dark flower weary wonder as flower buds attack
Streaming copiously refusing to commit to normal procession
Every flower grave eagerly awaiting death confession
Bald air breathing metal sounds on a breezy afternoon
Freedom from the pod liberates burst in the air loom
Only to accompany with dirty petals doomed
Little floating leaves on the water topple and sink
Little petals grow into flowers that often forget to think
Dark flower counsel young lilies rebel
Robust dandy lion abandons interest while the dark retell
Warning to abhor the dirty petals of the concrete soil that spoil
By Dorise Dixon
10/5/07
Bearing the Burden of Change
Changing the environment, justices and laws
Toxic racism still invade our communities
Laws created to protect failing miserably
Who will bear the burden of change?
Yes we have evolved struggling and striving
Alone the way
One of our great mean is dead but
We still remember what he said
Freedom ring
Freedom ring
Thank God let freedom ring
So we will let freedom ring
Down in our soul
Causing great exploits
Like we were told
According to old
He that knows his God shall do great exploits
Exploits are changes don’t you know
That’s why I can’t help to devote
My time my energy my strength
My talents my everything
To be a phenomenon
I do, I do, I do
Bear the burden of change
8/17/07
Changing the environment, justices and laws
Toxic racism still invade our communities
Laws created to protect failing miserably
Who will bear the burden of change?
Yes we have evolved struggling and striving
Alone the way
One of our great mean is dead but
We still remember what he said
Freedom ring
Freedom ring
Thank God let freedom ring
So we will let freedom ring
Down in our soul
Causing great exploits
Like we were told
According to old
He that knows his God shall do great exploits
Exploits are changes don’t you know
That’s why I can’t help to devote
My time my energy my strength
My talents my everything
To be a phenomenon
I do, I do, I do
Bear the burden of change
8/17/07
What Are Family Values
What are family values?
How do they impact our life?
Family is more than a small pocket of society
Family is like a child’s playground
Partnerships built strong like playground equipment
Relationships sturdier than computer programming
Families have the ability to create new ideas
As we maintain energy synergy
Our families will filter like streams
Your child my child is my river
A stream a sterling creek
Arrangement of success
Family is like an association
An intimate contract of commitment
Born in response
The entire family finding its rightful place
To make a better place
a super play ground
for the whole community
No cause for competing with other
Success moves momentum with much impact
Impact, impact, impact that helps the plan
Blood detection is how we know we belong
We got to understand
We all need more rehabilitation
We need protection around our city
Times are not glamorous
Particular interest fueled by real threats
Wading through a maze of bureaucracy
Government techniques of excitement
Causing a setback for poor citizens
These issues are identified by public relation
Some issues pass others limited
No worry for the future
Most agree the matrimony can last
Though values may be transparent
Acknowledged by false forms of commitment
Deeds so controversial by others outside the family
Stuff that would only affect those in the inner pack
We are our own agency extensively
Our family is our constitution
No one else has to agree
Our ideas and solutions
We can solve our own problems
This gives us responsibility
Family is like running our own industry
Strategic thinking
Learning and preparing
Bringing scores of success
In close proximity
Do what your family does best
Stick together
By Dorise Dixon
2/16/07
What are family values?
How do they impact our life?
Family is more than a small pocket of society
Family is like a child’s playground
Partnerships built strong like playground equipment
Relationships sturdier than computer programming
Families have the ability to create new ideas
As we maintain energy synergy
Our families will filter like streams
Your child my child is my river
A stream a sterling creek
Arrangement of success
Family is like an association
An intimate contract of commitment
Born in response
The entire family finding its rightful place
To make a better place
a super play ground
for the whole community
No cause for competing with other
Success moves momentum with much impact
Impact, impact, impact that helps the plan
Blood detection is how we know we belong
We got to understand
We all need more rehabilitation
We need protection around our city
Times are not glamorous
Particular interest fueled by real threats
Wading through a maze of bureaucracy
Government techniques of excitement
Causing a setback for poor citizens
These issues are identified by public relation
Some issues pass others limited
No worry for the future
Most agree the matrimony can last
Though values may be transparent
Acknowledged by false forms of commitment
Deeds so controversial by others outside the family
Stuff that would only affect those in the inner pack
We are our own agency extensively
Our family is our constitution
No one else has to agree
Our ideas and solutions
We can solve our own problems
This gives us responsibility
Family is like running our own industry
Strategic thinking
Learning and preparing
Bringing scores of success
In close proximity
Do what your family does best
Stick together
By Dorise Dixon
2/16/07
Sometimes Men just don't want to Learn! Whatz up with that?
Men In Jail
Man’s in jail
Better than hell
God spared his soul again
Still he has not learned
Till death meets his turn
Oh Man when will you listen
Will you learn?
Until you learn to jail you will go back
Your white opposition is the origin of your bondage disposition
It started with your wrong decision
To be off beam
Missing out on real life
Jail is no place to be die
Acting like you happy inside that cell
But you did not accept your freedom
So to jail you went again
Now prison your home
Men bump your bones
Brothers on the outside
Stealing your children’s bread
Evil men filling your daughter’s head
Your ex-wife a newly wed
All because your disobedience to God
This is the price you pay
When you say no way
To the one who gave you life
Your imprisonment
Came with much torment
You have to go and say
No to God
Now you see you
Will never enjoy luxury
The way it is suppose to be
You didn’t want the Son to set you free
You didn’t believe he could keep you free
So prison your home indefinitely
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
Man’s in jail
Better than hell
God spared his soul again
Still he has not learned
Till death meets his turn
Oh Man when will you listen
Will you learn?
Until you learn to jail you will go back
Your white opposition is the origin of your bondage disposition
It started with your wrong decision
To be off beam
Missing out on real life
Jail is no place to be die
Acting like you happy inside that cell
But you did not accept your freedom
So to jail you went again
Now prison your home
Men bump your bones
Brothers on the outside
Stealing your children’s bread
Evil men filling your daughter’s head
Your ex-wife a newly wed
All because your disobedience to God
This is the price you pay
When you say no way
To the one who gave you life
Your imprisonment
Came with much torment
You have to go and say
No to God
Now you see you
Will never enjoy luxury
The way it is suppose to be
You didn’t want the Son to set you free
You didn’t believe he could keep you free
So prison your home indefinitely
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
It Doesn't Matter where you go you still have to represent God!
People Provoking God
Why do people provoke me to anger
Saith the Lord
Separating yourself thinking of you hard
Thinking you are better than my past
You are a smoke in my noise mask
You have been chosen for dishonor
I will recompense
You displease me sore
A fire that burn all day of abhor
a minister of fire that burns for me
But a liar
I will not keep silent
But come against your bosom
Death becomes you
Because you turn from me
You hold fast deceit in every word
I hearkened I heard
But no man speak right to me
Every one turns to an evil course
Like a horse going into battle
Even the animals know their time
But my people know not my judgment
You say you are wise
Though you are filled with lies
The pen of the scribes in vain
You lie in Jesus name
You should be ashamed
For you forget the word of the Lord
And what wisdom is in you
Your wife to be given to another
Your own land someone else to discover
Turn back to me
Right away I say
Today
By Dorise Dixon
3/29/07
Why do people provoke me to anger
Saith the Lord
Separating yourself thinking of you hard
Thinking you are better than my past
You are a smoke in my noise mask
You have been chosen for dishonor
I will recompense
You displease me sore
A fire that burn all day of abhor
a minister of fire that burns for me
But a liar
I will not keep silent
But come against your bosom
Death becomes you
Because you turn from me
You hold fast deceit in every word
I hearkened I heard
But no man speak right to me
Every one turns to an evil course
Like a horse going into battle
Even the animals know their time
But my people know not my judgment
You say you are wise
Though you are filled with lies
The pen of the scribes in vain
You lie in Jesus name
You should be ashamed
For you forget the word of the Lord
And what wisdom is in you
Your wife to be given to another
Your own land someone else to discover
Turn back to me
Right away I say
Today
By Dorise Dixon
3/29/07
The Father is always trying to talk to you!
Here I am standing
Here I am standing do you see me?
Standing here burned by the furnace
Tossed to and fro from the tempest of mighty bier
Why do you not see me my hand out laid entire?
My arms open wide yet you walk by as though I didn’t expire
I hear your thoughts I know your mind
You care nothing for me you’ll see in time
You see me not nor fear me
I caressed you when you cried and soon you for get as though I lied
When I world I would never leave your side
As though you cannot see
Yearning I yearn for you my heart beat
My soul despondent you care not for me
Do you see me hanging here
I hang there no more
My love pierced sin and brought your life value
I did this all for you
Why you ignore me my love for you is true
My bruises are real
The hole in my soul can be seen
Can look you can affect me b y the love you shared
Touch me I will touch you everywhere
My agony I suffered all for you
I see you walking with your friends ignoring me
Cursing and swearing jokingly ignorantly
Don’t you remember what I brought you through?
You were down sick with a temperature
I hearkened to your call and came to your rescue
I put my hand upon you and caressed your hair at night
You cried so hard I picked you up and dried your eyes held you tight
Here me what I say to you
I’m in love with you giving up life was hard to do
Don’t leave my love in despair to seek another affair
Reach out to me and I will reach out to you
Don’t make me mad that I turn away from you
You will not be able to survive without me
Don’t you see how much I love you
I stopped the devil from killing you
Slowed down the hands of time for you
Turn back to me I say right now
It won’t be long before I let the enemy have his way
I need to know where your heart belong
If you turn to me I will keep you safe in my hand no harm
As long as you are in my arms
No harm will come
By Dorise Dixon
2007©
Here I am standing do you see me?
Standing here burned by the furnace
Tossed to and fro from the tempest of mighty bier
Why do you not see me my hand out laid entire?
My arms open wide yet you walk by as though I didn’t expire
I hear your thoughts I know your mind
You care nothing for me you’ll see in time
You see me not nor fear me
I caressed you when you cried and soon you for get as though I lied
When I world I would never leave your side
As though you cannot see
Yearning I yearn for you my heart beat
My soul despondent you care not for me
Do you see me hanging here
I hang there no more
My love pierced sin and brought your life value
I did this all for you
Why you ignore me my love for you is true
My bruises are real
The hole in my soul can be seen
Can look you can affect me b y the love you shared
Touch me I will touch you everywhere
My agony I suffered all for you
I see you walking with your friends ignoring me
Cursing and swearing jokingly ignorantly
Don’t you remember what I brought you through?
You were down sick with a temperature
I hearkened to your call and came to your rescue
I put my hand upon you and caressed your hair at night
You cried so hard I picked you up and dried your eyes held you tight
Here me what I say to you
I’m in love with you giving up life was hard to do
Don’t leave my love in despair to seek another affair
Reach out to me and I will reach out to you
Don’t make me mad that I turn away from you
You will not be able to survive without me
Don’t you see how much I love you
I stopped the devil from killing you
Slowed down the hands of time for you
Turn back to me I say right now
It won’t be long before I let the enemy have his way
I need to know where your heart belong
If you turn to me I will keep you safe in my hand no harm
As long as you are in my arms
No harm will come
By Dorise Dixon
2007©
In these last days we have to be fearless!!!!
Fearless Soldier
Inspired by people who need to take a flying
leap
New to
the job of spirituality
This will only take a moment or
two
Let me
introduce this fearless soldier to you
Dynamic combative
Training-using the
latest firearm
What a fearless soldier
Who will
encounter turbulences
still standing strong?
He who represents benefits
Predicting an idea
harvest condition
Delivering his favorite aroma
through a cut of his lips
People ultimately fall in line immediately
To
his every striking command
He spends time waiting on the one he serves
Powerful as he’d be
Unquestionably he creates an atmosphere laud domain
That combines gust
and vigor to get the job done
With wholesomeness
and with force
Making
the battle easy for the next soldier that come
He figured out the high
quality of commitment
Family means the world
to him
Never exaggerated by
weakness bit by bit
Prepared
specification the mind washed to win
soldiers blindfolded by tradition still
enlist again
He chooses
thoroughly his best attack through battling
Authentic heated prayer
Hours spent in application
Ingredients
sweeter than the enemy sword of
protection
He specializes in constant
strange things happening
It
happens where ever he goes
The stroke of
his words cultivated by smoothness
smart words he choose
Taking all
victories to the promise land
Do you
understand this fearless soldier?
This mighty man of valor
God is the
force of an unseen hand
Fearless soldier
What a man
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
Clyde Cried
There was a man named Clyde
He steadily showed his mystical side
Clyde was filled with pride
One day he would face a high tide
Clyde’s the bill was filled with pride
He’d fall off his high horse sprawling hurt
The satellite of his time approached quickly sin intertwined
He lost his faith and constantly lied
Always thought justice was on his side
Until one day he got caught up bound and tied
heavy laden he forgot to lay sin aside
Death came to visit a surge of the heavy force
And wouldn’t let him go
He forgot all the things his parents told him long ago
As the burdens got stronger and the weights heavier
Clyde could no longer pull it together
Life so wrong sin had him under the weather
So he cried and cried and cried
A voice above spoke to him saying dry your eyes
For his cry was heard upon high
Clyde started to sigh, but was interrupted
When he was told
The only way I can help you
Clyde you must first die
Again Clyde started to cry, for he didn’t understand about dying
The voice replied again stop crying
Clyde dry your eyes these words are life you see
In order to live you first must die for me
Die to this world and your love of the world
Don’t you want to see me eye to eye the voice replied?
What must I do Clyde sighed
Open up your heart open real wide
My Father and I will take abode and we will abide
So Clyde died
But now lives
With dried eyes
By Dorise Dixon
2006
There was a man named Clyde
He steadily showed his mystical side
Clyde was filled with pride
One day he would face a high tide
Clyde’s the bill was filled with pride
He’d fall off his high horse sprawling hurt
The satellite of his time approached quickly sin intertwined
He lost his faith and constantly lied
Always thought justice was on his side
Until one day he got caught up bound and tied
heavy laden he forgot to lay sin aside
Death came to visit a surge of the heavy force
And wouldn’t let him go
He forgot all the things his parents told him long ago
As the burdens got stronger and the weights heavier
Clyde could no longer pull it together
Life so wrong sin had him under the weather
So he cried and cried and cried
A voice above spoke to him saying dry your eyes
For his cry was heard upon high
Clyde started to sigh, but was interrupted
When he was told
The only way I can help you
Clyde you must first die
Again Clyde started to cry, for he didn’t understand about dying
The voice replied again stop crying
Clyde dry your eyes these words are life you see
In order to live you first must die for me
Die to this world and your love of the world
Don’t you want to see me eye to eye the voice replied?
What must I do Clyde sighed
Open up your heart open real wide
My Father and I will take abode and we will abide
So Clyde died
But now lives
With dried eyes
By Dorise Dixon
2006
You Don't Fight You Might Loose
Boxing Match
Living for God is much like a boxing match
Two guys in a boxing ring
a saint standing in God’s stead
Your opponent is the devil
you punch him in his head
He’s big he’s strong he fights back he’s given you quite a few smacks
he gets in a good shot you almost get knocked out
You got to keep fighting you hear the crowd cheer and shout
You prance a little harder to keep him off your back
Dance show him who has the better talent
he toyed with you as an adolescence
Show him your athletic ability give him no susceptibility
he starts out strong
If you keep punching that boggar won’t last too long
punch his lights out til he phones home
you are the King’s child beyond any doubt
Started out as the underdog
God know who the watchdog is
Keep the praise in the power of your song alive
Watch and see that devil take a flying nose dive
Your opponent can’t handle your confidence
When you knock him out it won’t be no accident
Let your fighting praise ring out loud in the air
Keep on punching till you knock your enemy out of there
Don’t let him get in to close he will try to knock you down
Watch his hands don’t be silly clowning around
Let that joker know you on the rebound
Give him the one two punch turn that smile to a frown
Then listen for the sound of his bones crunch
Knock him on the rope jab, jab punch
Wiggle and move do the rope a dope now, thump
His tactic his moves you already scoped
Knock that clown down bouncing around tip toed
Let him feel the weight of your punch
Knock him down make his head hunch
Give him no stability punch in the ribs like he drank kegs
Watch him with his wobbly legs
He feels his last heart pound falling to the ground
Show him what you made of make sure he stays down
When fighting the devil don’t show no love
Be strong win every bout
Make him think he has gout
There is no doubt about it
Winning ain’t contradictory
Go ahead raise your gloves you got the victory
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
Living for God is much like a boxing match
Two guys in a boxing ring
a saint standing in God’s stead
Your opponent is the devil
you punch him in his head
He’s big he’s strong he fights back he’s given you quite a few smacks
he gets in a good shot you almost get knocked out
You got to keep fighting you hear the crowd cheer and shout
You prance a little harder to keep him off your back
Dance show him who has the better talent
he toyed with you as an adolescence
Show him your athletic ability give him no susceptibility
he starts out strong
If you keep punching that boggar won’t last too long
punch his lights out til he phones home
you are the King’s child beyond any doubt
Started out as the underdog
God know who the watchdog is
Keep the praise in the power of your song alive
Watch and see that devil take a flying nose dive
Your opponent can’t handle your confidence
When you knock him out it won’t be no accident
Let your fighting praise ring out loud in the air
Keep on punching till you knock your enemy out of there
Don’t let him get in to close he will try to knock you down
Watch his hands don’t be silly clowning around
Let that joker know you on the rebound
Give him the one two punch turn that smile to a frown
Then listen for the sound of his bones crunch
Knock him on the rope jab, jab punch
Wiggle and move do the rope a dope now, thump
His tactic his moves you already scoped
Knock that clown down bouncing around tip toed
Let him feel the weight of your punch
Knock him down make his head hunch
Give him no stability punch in the ribs like he drank kegs
Watch him with his wobbly legs
He feels his last heart pound falling to the ground
Show him what you made of make sure he stays down
When fighting the devil don’t show no love
Be strong win every bout
Make him think he has gout
There is no doubt about it
Winning ain’t contradictory
Go ahead raise your gloves you got the victory
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
Sometimes It happens
Invaders of the Soul
They creep in your sleep
They dominate your dreams
They assault when you are weak
Their aspiration to possess
To keep you bound tied in your mess
They sneak in unawares
They dominate your internal affairs
They strengthen their forces digging deep
Bringing others worse than themselves emotions intertwined
Using your flesh to bid their meat
They confuse your mind
You hear them speaking inside you
You feel there’s nothing you can do?
You wonder why you do what you do
A vomit smell of hell entrapped you by the way
The hold grows stronger everyday
Your troubles increase from the battle within
You turn around and do the same thing again
You wonder what the hell is going on
When you try to do right you still do wrong
A constant battle within you prolong
You haven’t got a clue as to what to do
Then comes disease, sickness this is insane
You don’t know who to blame
Your own flesh becomes your foe
You are weary and weak before you know
In your folly you feel are about to die
These invaders of the soul
If you allow them they will devour you whole
They crave your mind, body & soul
How can I prevent these invaders attack?
What measure must you use to fight back?
call for help to God who created me
I fall to my knee
These invaders will not have the victory over me
Invaders of the soul
I will triumph over these
By Dorise Dixon
4/12/06
They creep in your sleep
They dominate your dreams
They assault when you are weak
Their aspiration to possess
To keep you bound tied in your mess
They sneak in unawares
They dominate your internal affairs
They strengthen their forces digging deep
Bringing others worse than themselves emotions intertwined
Using your flesh to bid their meat
They confuse your mind
You hear them speaking inside you
You feel there’s nothing you can do?
You wonder why you do what you do
A vomit smell of hell entrapped you by the way
The hold grows stronger everyday
Your troubles increase from the battle within
You turn around and do the same thing again
You wonder what the hell is going on
When you try to do right you still do wrong
A constant battle within you prolong
You haven’t got a clue as to what to do
Then comes disease, sickness this is insane
You don’t know who to blame
Your own flesh becomes your foe
You are weary and weak before you know
In your folly you feel are about to die
These invaders of the soul
If you allow them they will devour you whole
They crave your mind, body & soul
How can I prevent these invaders attack?
What measure must you use to fight back?
call for help to God who created me
I fall to my knee
These invaders will not have the victory over me
Invaders of the soul
I will triumph over these
By Dorise Dixon
4/12/06
Approved or Disapproved
Approved Or Disapproved
Heart racing approved or not approved
Did you do what I told you too?
did you turn your back on me?
I told you to love
you did outwardly
Told you to submit to me
you honored yourself
Told you not to curse
you swore you cussed and smoked anyway
now there is no help
Told you to be holy
you spoke blasphemy against me
Told you to not vengeance for it is mine
You would not leave it alone or let it be
You killed you murdered anyway
Told you to be subject
You subjected to no one
Told you to walk honest
you wicked soul you would not
Said don’t be like the world
but you loved this place way too much
Said don’t do evil for evil still
you paid no mind you are out of touch
I throw my hands up
To a reprobate mind
Approved or disapproved
How about your daily view?
You said where is God?
he’s not here today is he?
I can do what I want even God can’t stop me
All souls are mine saith the Lord
And the soul that sinneth shall surely die
There shall be no one to comfort thee
No one but me
So where will you run where will you hide o’ son of man?
For the punishment of your sins
Close as the skin on the back of your hand
Every man must stand
Let us search and seek his face
Return to his grace
Turn to the Lord again
Repent of our sin
Will he say approved or disapproved?
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
Heart racing approved or not approved
Did you do what I told you too?
did you turn your back on me?
I told you to love
you did outwardly
Told you to submit to me
you honored yourself
Told you not to curse
you swore you cussed and smoked anyway
now there is no help
Told you to be holy
you spoke blasphemy against me
Told you to not vengeance for it is mine
You would not leave it alone or let it be
You killed you murdered anyway
Told you to be subject
You subjected to no one
Told you to walk honest
you wicked soul you would not
Said don’t be like the world
but you loved this place way too much
Said don’t do evil for evil still
you paid no mind you are out of touch
I throw my hands up
To a reprobate mind
Approved or disapproved
How about your daily view?
You said where is God?
he’s not here today is he?
I can do what I want even God can’t stop me
All souls are mine saith the Lord
And the soul that sinneth shall surely die
There shall be no one to comfort thee
No one but me
So where will you run where will you hide o’ son of man?
For the punishment of your sins
Close as the skin on the back of your hand
Every man must stand
Let us search and seek his face
Return to his grace
Turn to the Lord again
Repent of our sin
Will he say approved or disapproved?
By Dorise Dixon
2/24/07
Odious Odyssey
An odor of a sweet smell caught his attention
She was beautiful standing by the brass lamp post
Like a frame around a picture
It was raining and thundering when she caught his eye
A trance came upon him, he didn’t exactly know why
Caught in a spell his taste buds weak
He could not pull away
Neither could he turn his head to speak
She was oeuvre to beautiful to turn away
It was though he was called to office there was no denying
She was not off limits marked by officious
Gorgeous red-headed women with red lips stick
Towering only to about 5’6
Just a little on the pale side
Her hair and skin a beautiful mix
A mole on the right side
Of her face
Below the a crease in her lips
It was over for him, he was hooked
He cautiously approached as though in a trance
He took her on the town for dance
They drank oenomel through the night
She was the odometer she guided the night
Thoughts of her being a little off protruded his mind
No longer an official he was officiated too
Soon her behavior became off hand demanding
Offensive in every way
But it was to late for him, he was to far gone
Caught in her odyssey, he became her offering
To weak to battle her ofay
She offered him up to the one she bowed to
He became odious and dead to the world
He became no more
He died at her hand
A sacrificial offering
She was working for Odin
As a human odonate then she flew away
Looking for her next victim and prey
To trap in her two pair of wings
To take a soul away
By Dorise Dixon
2/23/07
An odor of a sweet smell caught his attention
She was beautiful standing by the brass lamp post
Like a frame around a picture
It was raining and thundering when she caught his eye
A trance came upon him, he didn’t exactly know why
Caught in a spell his taste buds weak
He could not pull away
Neither could he turn his head to speak
She was oeuvre to beautiful to turn away
It was though he was called to office there was no denying
She was not off limits marked by officious
Gorgeous red-headed women with red lips stick
Towering only to about 5’6
Just a little on the pale side
Her hair and skin a beautiful mix
A mole on the right side
Of her face
Below the a crease in her lips
It was over for him, he was hooked
He cautiously approached as though in a trance
He took her on the town for dance
They drank oenomel through the night
She was the odometer she guided the night
Thoughts of her being a little off protruded his mind
No longer an official he was officiated too
Soon her behavior became off hand demanding
Offensive in every way
But it was to late for him, he was to far gone
Caught in her odyssey, he became her offering
To weak to battle her ofay
She offered him up to the one she bowed to
He became odious and dead to the world
He became no more
He died at her hand
A sacrificial offering
She was working for Odin
As a human odonate then she flew away
Looking for her next victim and prey
To trap in her two pair of wings
To take a soul away
By Dorise Dixon
2/23/07
Greatest Poet in the World
Dear Children:
The time is drawing nigh for many things will be revealed!
It was dropped in my spirit not long ago. My Father said to me, you are the world's greatest poet that ever existed or will live. Wow, I thought what an honor to even be considered in the same catagory as some of our greatest historian poets. If my Father said it, I was past belief with him I accepted it and know now, that I am so therefore I confess it to you, "The World's Greatest Poet that ever shall live!" It was said in my ear now speak on the roof top.
Who shall believe my report?
My Father also said to me:
The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because He hath anointed me to preach the Gospel to the poor, He hath sent me to heal the broken hearted, to preach deliverance to the captives, and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty them that are bruised.
The Lord has called me preach to the poor:
1. I have been poor and homeless, wandering from place to place living outside in parks, motels and shelters for my domicile. Not knowing wheremy next meal was coming from.
The Lord has sent me to heal the broken hearted:
2. My heart has been broken on numerous occasions by friends and familymembers, who didn't know the meaning of love.
He has called me to preach deliverance to the captives:
3. I have been held captive by the things that happened to me as a child. Likenot forgiving my mother and father for letting those things happen to me.And by living in ignorance, thinking sex was love!
He has called me to the recovering of the sight to the blind:
4. I was blind to the truth, love and life; I couldn't see my way to know whoI was or why I was living. I thought hurt and pain was a way of life. I wasso blind I didn't know God, Jesus or anything about the Holy Spirit evenexisted.
He has called to set at liberty them that are bruised.
5. I have been bruised and misused by people who said they loved me. I havebeen abused, molested, sexually harassed, fondled, deceived, tricked,mislead, abandoned, beaten, bitten, broken, torn, ripped and left for dead!
And for all these reason, I stand before you, with the anointing and power of God full of the Holy Ghost, bringing to you his Holy Word. I get joy when I think about what He has done for me. The Lord told me that he have called me in righteousness, and will hold my hand and keep me and never leave me and never forsake me, even until the end of time. And with dreams and visions he has confirmed his words in my life.
The Love of God Waxing Cold
The love of God is waxing cold
Because the shepherds have not done what they were told
God shall deliver the poor sheep from their hand
Before his presence not many will stand
Too much is given much is required
For the love of money are so many hired
Yes the shepherds have gotten fat from the wealth of the sheep
They have caused the sheep to be meat
The sheep became meat for the wild beast to eat
The Lord is not happy with the shepherds in this land
He will require the flock at their hand
God will deliver the flock from their mouth
Every ungodly shepherd will be spewed out
No longer will the sheep be tossed to and fro
Where the shepherd’s failed that will they sow
Now God will watch his tender sheep where ever they go
Just like it was said in Ezekiel 34
My sheep was scattered because the shepherd turned from Me
There was no shepherd for God to see
No shepherd saw after the one that left the ninety and nine
For that one sheep the shepherd had no time
God heard that one sheep crying in the woods
No shepherd cared for that sheep like they should
They forgot the voice they originally heard
They turned their back on His spoken word
They began to preach in vain
To bring fame to their own name
God said because his flock became prey
From these shepherds His face will turn away
The sheep of Zion was left to feed themselves
The lack of wisdom and knowledge many lost their health
For some knew not how to pray the right way
Many shepherds caused the sheep to fall away
The love of God has truly waxed cold
Don’t forget God is coming back one day
By Dorise Dixon
1/7/07©
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