Frank R. Sanchez
McKinleyville, California, USA
Frank R. SanchezMcKinleyville, California, USA |
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Born in September 69'. Frank began writing poetry at the age of seventeen, Occasionally a part time student of a local college and attempting to learn the flute. So far published exclusively through the National Library of Poetry. He spends much of his time working on various crafts and taking life in whatever manner of way it comes. His philosophy of which "Love and give as much as possible and seeing Him in others" May the Lord bless and keep you in peace. |
JA's LoveA word spoken silently from the lightcuts swiftly cross darkened night It blossoms out as it makes its path Those who heed receive a bath that washes clean and shows the way to that place from which it came Those who follow keep Him in sight who all scripture shows is right The One from Nazareth born in Bethlehem Jesus the Son of the Father's hand Who leads them forward to the land A home for all who trust His Name Where is found no turning way in shame But loving laughter and joy filled peace A life of righteousness that will never cease |
Transcendental FlightFluttering lightly cross the breezeThrough starlike skies and shade filled trees The golden glow of azure skies Slowly comes to fill the eyes The scene below quickly shifts Bringing forth hidden new found gifts Colors skintling in bright hue Melding with a pure light truth Filled with secrets known in youth Following beyond through day and night The distant path of dove's flight Spirit leaps to broader heights Past all-known expance, unseen sights To that place from which all grows Finding there one who sold one who bought and one who stole And the One who gave a river flow That fills and frees the wearied soul Carrying on ever toward the life Found in the One named Jesus, who is Christ |
Spring-tide MornThe sun shines brightly overheadMounted in azure frame Flowers bloom from earthen bed And in dazzling array of color reign Distant grove breaks forth in a million blossoms With promise of fruit to be shared Clear cool streams gurgle by resounding awesome With life giving liquid freely bared A delicate rose gently buds giving gifts for two young in love Immortal paradise newly reborn Always fading toward new life like ocean tide or springtime morn Within fresh and glorious light From deep dark slumber Into days without number Ever pristine positive and true With loving laughter for Us We U |