Johnny Nathaniel

Stronger Than Us - Poem by Johnny Nathaniel

No knives nor bullets can stop the love within me deep down we all carry the seed, mortal blood from my wounds May seep, I am the courier of this beauty, my shell is a flesh we all bear, Icy fingers sleepy stare
We march through battle through blood and bone The flag we carry must be shown
Death for lines drawn on a globe NO!
Death for a deity we've never known NO!
Death for the music and the trees, for the flowers and the bees YES!
Dear god YES!
Though I have not known you, your purpose shines green and blue
Love I shall!
Love I breathe
Love i see
Some days I cannot see
The sculpture of hate is blocking me
Some weeks I cannot breathe
My own madness keeps choking me
Although my eyes and lungs deceive

Tis my heart that carries the seed

Poet's Notes about The Poem

My insides tell me when to write

Comments about Stronger Than Us by Johnny Nathaniel

  • Gold Star - 36,779 Points Kelly Kurt (3/22/2015 12:26:00 PM)

    A beautiful expression. I feel as though they were my thoughts, but in a much more eloquent form. (Report) Reply

    Rookie - 68 Points Johnny Nathaniel (3/22/2015 11:11:00 PM)

    Many thanks to you friend

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  • Gold Star - 11,470 Points Tushar Ray (3/22/2015 12:02:00 PM)

    Tis my heart that carries the seed. Beautiful poetic expression of the Truth. I enjoyed every line of the poem. Please keep on enlightening with your poems. Thank you poet (Report) Reply

    Rookie - 68 Points Johnny Nathaniel (3/22/2015 11:12:00 PM)

    You are very welcome indeed!

  • Gold Star - 33,355 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (3/22/2015 9:35:00 AM)

    An idealistic journey and love the poem expressing and likes. (Report) Reply

  • Bronze Star - 2,747 Points Anthony Di''anno (3/22/2015 5:14:00 AM)

    A good strong poem. Your insides are doing a good job: -) (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 8,332 Points Bharati Nayak (3/22/2015 4:13:00 AM)

    Love is God.God is love.Love is beauty and love is breath.Hatred can not kill love.A lovely piece of poem. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 40,671 Points Chinedu Dike (10/12/2014 10:44:00 PM)

    If we do not have an ideal for which we could die for, it implies that we do not have an ideal to live for. A well articulated piece. Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem. MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 10, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, March 21, 2015

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