Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

Israel's right to exist is from God according to the Holy Scriptures. Those that deny Scripture will also deny Israel's right to exist or deal with modern Israel only within the realm of politics, history and modern secular thought.
We as orthodox Christians eaccept the Old Testament record as Holy Scripture and believe Israel came out of Egypt into the wilderness and into the land of Canaan by the command of God not as invaders.
Post modern Christianity with its acceptance of higher criticism only accepts the portions of Scripture they want and scrutinizes the rest with so called modern techniques, that fit into their agenda. They hack and whack away the Scripture while claiming a existential Christ that is separate from the Scripture. Genesis becomes a laughing stock to them and hard to understand Scriptures concerning the battles with the tribes of Canaan are dismissed as barbaric. There are books written by haters of the Bible on the Divine Genocide and the killing of the Canaanites.
The purpose of this essay is to go through some of the fundamentals of Scripture concerning Israel. We believe Israel was and is called by God to have a promised land. My approach is based on faith in the Bible's authenticity.
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She walks the mystic shoreline
Tides and seagulls
Clouds lift the curtain of pain
Rain and fog gone like decades
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Someone is spying on Phillip K Dick
They're not the great Whale of Moby Dick
Voyer of science fiction in a clowns mask
Island of Tibetan monks
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Love lights on the river of chaos
We are poets amidst the last days
Way under the ground there is hope
Different sky where the circles connect
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i feel i am in your orgasms
Splashing around like a Robin
In a front yard bird bath
Gold ankle chain she says
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Sadness as blue as a funeral
Do you see a heart who wants out
Tired and barely real
Just going through the hoops
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Time is a withering rose
Beauty grasps the eternal
Virile sky breeds blue angels
Gracious seekers look at Venus
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Shrouds of snow fall in early spring
Winter winds do not die easy
The past seems to haunt
Belated hearts waiting to heal
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Let my words go up your tubes
Symbiotic as a Game of Thrones
i want to be one with You
One with Your ancient past
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Never let your knowledge work against you...
where it becomes weighty,
heavy with an edge of despair.
Too many carry around a chip on their shoulders.
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