Now is the time for love to rise
and love to rule
the Son of God; His sign's in the skies
and those who know this
...
I am here and I am silent.
And wondering if true
that poets write about love
so that they can write about death
...
Fire and light, fire and light
we were fire and light
before the world began
we shown like stars
...
J.E. Carpenter is my pen name. But, most people know me as Lis Carpenter. I guess I took the practice of using first initials from the old days when women would use initials so their work would be judged before their gender. I have been writing poems since I was a wee child. They are everywhere. I have them on blogs and in notebooks. I wanted to write fresh ones here. I am tempted to transfer the ones from my blogs to this website though.)
The Time Is Now
Now is the time for love to rise
and love to rule
the Son of God; His sign's in the skies
and those who know this
who walk like Joseph
talk like Moses;
to turn the world upside down
with the same Spirit that wound up time
There is a river breaking forth
from the heavenly thrown
whispering of a season changed
it's time for the sons of God to reign
Of the essence that pieces us together
which causes us to create
and pulls us to pleasure
that essence has spoken too
and I'm sure it moves you to move.
Love is weapon, but make is a tool.
I WANT MORE POEMS OF HIS