Paul Cutting

Rookie (11/26/58 / New Haven CT)

Paul Cutting Poems

1. Snow Flakes 11/16/2007
2. Unread Poetry 11/16/2007
3. Wisdom 7/2/2008
4. Old Friend 7/31/2008
5. Who To Blame 10/6/2008
6. My Weapon Of Chose 10/14/2008
7. Amen 10/14/2008
8. It’s All About Love 10/14/2008
9. The Song I Sing 10/14/2008
10. I Sing To You 10/14/2008
11. Did You Ever 10/14/2008
12. My Reflection 10/16/2008
13. Pontification 10/16/2008
14. I’m Back In The Fight Again 10/16/2008
15. Can You 10/16/2008
16. Raspy For Disaster 10/27/2008
17. The King 11/11/2008
18. In My Journal 10/14/2008
19. One Too Many Tears 10/14/2008
20. Listen 10/14/2008
21. Dear Paul 10/14/2008
22. Lusting 10/14/2008
23. No Time 10/14/2008
24. Need 11/19/2008
25. Face Reality 3/27/2009
26. Need Ii 5/28/2009
27. My Brothers Plight 6/3/2009
28. Gifts From Above 6/10/2009
29. The Global Village 8/7/2009
30. God's Plan 8/15/2009
31. Raccoon 9/3/2009
32. Evil Ideologues 9/5/2009
33. This Day 9/9/2009
34. The Inner You 9/11/2009
35. There Is A Castle 9/13/2009
36. If You Ever Read This 2/12/2009
37. Like The Rose 2/20/2009
38. Silence 2/10/2010
39. Lies 9/11/2009
40. Let There Be Love 10/30/2007
Best Poem of Paul Cutting

Above The Clouds

the moon is always smiling against It's darkened shroud
the stars are always dancing to the abundance they bow
the clouds are always laughing so elegant and proud

so if your heart is broken and you are feeling down
and you can't find good reason not to scream to God aloud
O'God why have you forsaken me underneath this darkened Cloud

then just Run out side right now, go now

Dance with the Stars!
Smile with the moon!
Laugh with the clouds!

and just remember this:

the sun is always shinning you need only rise above those clouds

Read the full of Above The Clouds

Flood Of Tears

Each word I felt was spirit fulled my eyes with tears
Each visual created in my mind followed everywhere
through the valley up the hills up to the mountain peek
I felt the love the hater the peacemaker and the meek
I cried with the sky as it fell throughout the land
I cried for all my brothers both beast and Native man
I cried for I could not help the reader never can
I died beside the flooded plains and then was borne again
I've lived through this with Spotted Bear safely in my chair

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