My Poems - Part 2....and some Prayers

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***FOR THE READERS INFORMATION, ALL POEMS AND PRAYERS ARE MINE. PLEASE DO NOT COPY THEM!!***

I'm Aware that I am Rare

I'm aware that I am rare.
Untouched, like the glistening diamond the grows hidden in the mountains that no man dares go near.
Untamable, as the feral lioness who needs no such things as cages or masters.
Unstoppable, like the wild fire that burns brightly throughout the moonlit sky.
I will be who I want to be, never will I change for any soul.
Yes, I'm aware that I am rare, but I am
not the only one.
I speak to all who are reading this.
Be who you want to be, live for you, not for anyone else.
Be that unique, untouched, untamable and unstoppable person.
No matter who you are, or where you come from, you can achieve anything.
Be that everlasting flame.
Be that sparkling diamond.
Be that wild and free lion/lioness,
and most of all, believe that you can be all those things.
Believe in yourself, believe you will become all who you want to be.

©2024 Julianne A.

Lost

I have lost my precious love. The sun has set and the moon has rose. I know her soul flies within the soft winds and gentle oceans. Not four-hundred pets could fit in her place. My heart is empty. Though I may weep, i believe that somewhere in this world or even further, her spirit flows. In the water and sands of nature, she is alive and well. Death is not an ending, but a door to a new life. Good journey my friend, my dearest Gina

In Memory of my pet hamster. I wrote this poem many years ago in hopes it would stop the grieving in which at that time it did. However, in some parts of me, even now, I still feel the emptyness and the sadness of regret. Life goes on anyway. Everytime I pass a pet store, that same memory revisits and I cannot help but think about my sweet Gina. We cannot change the past, but we look towards the
future, but for now, we live in the present. I
hope someday me and Gina will be reunited once more. This poem is for all the pet lovers out there who have lost an animal. I hope this poem has helped you. Even just a little relief is better than dwelling in the sadness.

©2024 Julianne A.

The Stinky Old Man

The stinky old man who lived on a mountain.
Who drinks as well as pee's in same river
fountain.
He puts jalapenos or whatever can be found, and saute's in roadkill that's been picked off the ground.

This stinky person lacks intelligence and charm, I really do think this man was raised inside a barn.
Now he lives with my mother, eating all her food, pushed me out the door, oh how rude!
Here I am at an apartment against my will, with the elderly, sick and the mentally ill.

If you were at my mother's joint, you would smell his odor and finally get my point.
This smelly old guy, in which I've said before is so rotten and spoiled to the core.
I wish he would leave my mom to be, so that she can breath easily.

This guy constantly throughs a fuss, I would like him to go back to where he once was.
Instead he yells and screams that he should stay, my mom thinks otherwise, but anyway...
It won't be long before he's
gone, and that would be great for everyone!

©2024 Julianne A.

Beware the Mouse

A chacacter of pure joy and kindness?
The creation from the imagination?
The very image of innocence?
An animated cartoon brought to life?
You're not seeing the bigger picture.

See the truth within the lies.
A character of happiness?
A creation of a great mind?
A toon that preforms his acts on all TVs worldwide?

That's a lot of Bull!
This is not a character of glee.
This is not a creation of man.
This is not a icon of innocence. Brainwashing is the game, and Mickey Mouse is the name

Do not fall for the lies
Greed, death and disease comes.
You say it's not possible, but it is!
Every accessorie that comes forth from this mouse goes into the the corruption of man itself.

Death, is part of life, but for those who are enslaved and work within the horrid chambers of this creatures domain, are doomed if ever spoken a word of its wickedness.

A deadly trap for man made by a mouse.
This is not a character of kindness
Do not trust this idol!
Do not fall for its shows.
For it is the very essence of darkness and the end of life as we know it.
The rodent is not what it seems
See the truth, and there you will find the answers.
Beware the Mouse!

©2024 Julianne A.

Prayers for Food & Snacks

1.) The Creators are great, the Creators are good, thank you Lord and Lady for this
food. To our use and us to thine service in your Childs sacred name,
Amen, Blessed Be!

©2024 Julianne A.

2) Magick below me,
Magick in the back
Magick, above us,
Please bless these delicious snacks.
May this food nurture my body and my spirit. Thank you Lord and Lady for this meal!
Amen, Blessed be

©2024 Julianne A.

3.) The cauldron was once empty, and now it's not. Cooking up a magickal meal, from what the Spirit has brought.
Thanks Lord, thank you Lady for this bountiful feast. Given to us some poultry, veggies and some yeast. We are grateful knowing that you are always near, when we ask for youre help, there is no need to fear.
Again, thank you for this wonderful food.
Amen, Blessed Be!

©2024 Julianne A.

Traveling in the Car Prayer

Dear Lord and Lady,
Protect us from ourselves,
Anyone or anything else, and them from us. In Your Childs sacred name, Amen, Blessed Be.

©2024 Julianne A.

Fishing Boat Prayer

Dear Lord and Lady,
Watch over this boat and the people on it.
Let our dinghy be still and the nature that surrounds us be quiet.
If it is your will, may we catch plenty of fish.
So that we may fill our stomachs today, and many days to come.
This we pray,
Amen, Blessed Be.

©2024 Julianne A.

Traveling by Cruise Ship Prayer

Dear Lord and Lady,
Protect us on the ocean,
Give guidance to the captain and his crew.
Let no one get sick or hurt.
We trust that you will lead us to our destination.
Knowing that our faith in you will lead us home safe and sound.
In this we ask, in your Childs sacred name,
Amen, Blessed Be.

©2024 Julianne A.

Traveling by Airplane Prayer

Dear Lord and Lady,
Protect us while we are on this plane, while we soar through the vast sky.
Give patience and direction to the captain, so he may fly us towards where we need to go.
Please, let no soul get sick or injured during this flight.
If it is your will, may we land safely with no delays during this trip.
This we ask you in you Childs sacred name,
Amen, Blessed Be.

©2024 Julianne A.

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