Biography of Patricia Kelley
I am married to my soul mate. We run a family business together at http: //medicinewomansoap.com
We foster children and prepare them for adoption to eventually be adopted by a loving family.
I am also a published author, poetess and writer. My favorite things to write are feelings about love, spiritual, fantasy and current events. I believe poetry is an art, and, the poet is the artist, painting a picture for the reader. I prefer poetry with rhymes. I'm a member of NSAI, Nashville Songwriters Assoc.
Patricia Kelley's Works:
Madam Shakespeare's The Man with Rainbow Eyes
Patricia Kelley Poems
The Names Of God Most High
My Lord is EL ELYON: He is The God Most High. My Lord is ELOHIM: He is the God of Power, who speaks creation with words. My Lord is called Jehovah: He is the God, who breathes air into life. My Lord is Jehovah SHAMMAH: He lives inside of me.
Butterfly Trapped In A Jar
I once had a dream that there was a beautiful blue butterfly locked in a jar that couldn't fly. She felt her life passing by! She would try to fly around and around, spinning hitting the thick glass jar. Sadly looking out as far as her eyes would take her.
I'M Proud To Be A Christian Woman
I try to be a noblewoman. I reach out to those in need. I believe in planting a seed. I give to displaced children.
Violent Video Games The Culprit
Violent video games are making kids more violent. They're becoming more violent say psychiatrist. Kids are not using their imaginations. We're only creating more psychiatric patients.
Alzheimer's The Slow Death
The human brain, Is like a tree upside down. Branches spreading out, From limb to limb,
Jesus Christ Has Risen
Arise, my savior has risen. Listen! He's no longer entombed. The rock has been removed.
Understanding The Holy Spirit
When you accept Jesus Christ as your personal savior, The Holy Spirit is deposited inside of you. This is the same spirit that heals you. But, you have to feed this spirit with the word of God.
We Believe In The American Dream
Politicians' say take their guns, they don't need their guns. When the truth is America's turning back into the wild, wild, west. We're not at our best. Most Americans lack any morals.
You get that dreaded call. You shake. Racing to her arms, Feelings of helplessness,
My Chocolate Day
I can eat chocolate all day. What can I say! I love chocolate. I love chocolate candy.
I Like Being Me
I like everything about me. I realize after going through a very long journey. I'm a pretty good person. No, I can't say, I've never hurt another person.
Um, smells so good! Strawberry shortcake; I love rich layers of strawberry shortcake. I can't wait to bite into this delicious mouth- watering cake. Um, whip cream! I feel, like I'm in a dream!
P.O.W. World War 11
He was a P.O.W. of World War 11. He was a fighter pilot that crash landed. Landing on the enemy's territory, too be taken prisoner. Forced to live in the enemy's crowded barracks; a prisoner's stay.
There once was a six year-old little girl that grew-up with a bully. She didn't think it was funny. Being the one that was bullied, But, her bully was part of the family.
The Apple Of His Eye
She sits in Heaven's golden swing, swinging.
She has perfect little features, and curly blonde hair.
With Heaven's angels all around singing,
She sits there swinging, with her green eyes clear.
I can see her with her long curly golden hair swaying.