Royston Allen


Royston Allen Poems

401. My Lord And My God 3/1/2015
402. My Soul Mate 3/5/2015
403. New Body Wanted 3/5/2015
404. Poem Celebrating 50 Years 3/15/2015
405. Looking To Jesus 2/21/2015
406. Jesus 10/12/2014
407. Get Up, Go To Work, Go Home, Go To Bed 8/17/2014
408. He’s Alive! He’s Alive! 3/31/2013
409. If Only I Could Touch The Hem Of His Garment 1/26/2015
410. She Touched The Hem Of His Garment 1/23/2014
411. On The Mountaintop With Jesus 2/15/2015
412. Blind Bartimaeus 5/6/2012
413. Because Of Jesus 4/8/2012
414. Embraced In The Arms Of Your Love 4/7/2012
415. To All Flower Arrangers 2/3/2013
416. Love Stronger Than Death 2/22/2015
417. My Dear, I Almost Lost You Yesterday 2/2/2015
418. I Looked Into The Mirror Today 2/8/2015
419. I Really Miss You Mum 3/13/2015
420. Agape (Sacrificial Love) 4/29/2012
421. The Storms Of Life 3/25/2012
422. Money, Money, Money 2/24/2015
423. The Four Candles Of Advent 12/23/2012
424. He's Alive! 4/8/2012
425. It Is Finished 4/6/2012
426. Walking The Road To Emmaus 4/9/2012
427. Behold I Stand At The Door And Knock 1/20/2013
428. Freedom 6/29/2013

Comments about Royston Allen

  • Sj Holland Sj Holland (6/4/2013 6:29:00 AM)

    Nice to find a poet, during my first week of learning the site, writing about the things of God. Look forward to reading more of your work as I can find time.

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Best Poem of Royston Allen

Freedom

Freedom to give
Freedom to live
Freedom to question why

Freedom to walk
Freedom to talk
Freedom to live or to die

Freedom to sing
Freedom to swing
Freedom to just walk on by

Freedom to speak
Freedom to seek
Freedom to laugh or to cry

Freedom to work
Freedom to shirk
Freedom to save or to buy

Freedom to please
Freedom to tease
Freedom to smile or to sigh

Freedom to be
Freedom to see
Freedom to aspire so high

Freedom to touch
Freedom to clutch
Freedom to grant or deny

Freedom that's ...

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The Eternal Question

Who made that first small pin prick in unformed space
allowing the universe to pour in at a pace?
A fortuitous concord of atoms are we,
or God created beings with a destiny?

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