It Has To Be

It Has To Be




Right down the line,

the spark of a little hope,

someone is reminded.


Don’t forget about tomorrow,

as I heard a man say.


I remember when tomorrow

was not a word in my vocabulary, 

only for that day.


We come back to tomorrow’s promise.


Must be God-given,

must be, has to be.


Change comes always,

with it hope.


And the new ways,

God-given, has to be.



©2018 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™| William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2002

Sanctuary

Sanctuary
To my daughter,
Tiphanie Dawnette.

Crawl into my sanctuary,
and leave this world behind.
Open your heart and let me in,
then close the door of your mind.
Wrap yourself in my blanket,
as dark as the ocean’s deep.
Your tears gently sparkle,
like diamonds while you weep.
I will hold you tightly,
protect you from all that is wrong.
And when you long for comfort,
I will bring you a Phoenix’s song.
Don’t cry my flightless Angel,
your Halo still shines so bright.
Together we will find your wings,
and soon you will be in flight.
So to night, please be peaceful,
I know you are feeling weary.
So rest, wrapped up in my blanket,
inside my sanctuary.
Tiphanie:
I love you more today,
more than I did yesterday.
And I will love you even more tomorrow!
©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2002 | International ©2003

Parker Solar Probe A Successful Launch.. 

Parker Solar Probe Launch A Success! 

Today August 21st, 2018 at approximately 3:31a EST, this morning, the Parker Solar Probe launched for the sun’s atmosphere. The second mission of its kind going to the sun’s corona to analyze the atmosphere. In 12 weeks it will be to the sun’s corona where the satellite starts it’s a seven-year mission to collect data of its atmosphere. In six weeks it will cruise past Venus, the no turning point in its mission.

Parker Solar Probe will travel at speeds to over 430,000 miles per hour and make 24 laps around the sun from a distance of 3.83 million miles away. This would be the corona of our sun, analyzing its atmosphere, and sending this data back to NASA. It’s the fastest satellite ever to be built by man and the closest we have ever come to the sun. Last time we sent a probe to the sun was in 1976 coming to a distance of 27 million miles away. The distance from the earth to the sun is an astonishing 93 million miles.

This mission, if it survives it’s blistering heat conditions, a staggering 3-4 million degrees Fahrenheit at the sun’s surface, (up to 27 million degrees Fahrenheit at its core), and at 3.83 million miles away, temperature’s of over 2,500° Fahrenheit will go down in history! The satellite has a heat shield of 4.5 inches thick, protecting it and it’s instruments from the blistering temperatures of 2,500° if not hotter and higher.

An hour after launch at 4:31a, it separated from its thrust rocket’s and is now embarked on its seven-year journey. Congratulations to a successful launch NASA, John Hopkins University and to Dr. Eugene Parker, 91, and everyone that played part in a job well done on a fantastic journey to understand the majestic Star of our solar system and galaxy.

Parker Solar Probe is the first of it’s kind to be named after a person which is Dr. Eugene Parker, 91 and the man that initiated this project and mission.

Written by William Darnell Sr

Aug, 21st, 2018 5:32a EST.

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Stoked In

Stoked In

Stoked in low,
Stoked in high.

Try to reach up,
into that sky.

Your placement here,
had been just a passing.

It’s over now.
Life’s not that harassing.

Don’t look down.
To late to frown.

Come with me,
you’ll have a new town.

Never again
will I turn away.

Never again,
shall I stray.

I’m leaving now,
I’ll see you soon.

Come, let’s hurry,
it’s almost noon.

Give it a chance,
Give it a stance.

Look at you,
you’re in a prance.

Let me tend,
Let me bend.

It all comes to this,
my galant friend.

Show me now,
show me then.

This is how life goes,
this is the end!

©2019 | William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2016

In The Faces Of

A writing of a female in conversation with the opposite sex.

In The Faces Of

In the faces of love,

I have seen so little of life.

In the faces of love,

I have searched for expression,

have yet to come away with an answer.

And it seems I have been

turned away at last.

And the face of love

is long ago friend,

last seen too many.

Seasons hence,

but a sweet taste

of friendship lingers.

Like carved images of yesterday,

in the faces of the seasons of love.

©2019|William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2009

Every Day A Harvest

Every Day A Harvest

Every day a harvest,

every man, every woman, every child.

Looking back harvesting,

the trail of daylight for laughter,

brought from life.

The successes,

bring you joy,

happiness.

Stay away from the corners of despair,

for sometimes they can shame you.

The disappointments,

for they may only burden you.

Every day a harvest,

every man, every woman, every child.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ |The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2002

Rational Thinking

Rational Thinking

Rational thinking,
wise to choose.

It’s a little bit harder,
nothing more for me to lose.

Broken dreams,
broken hearts.

Broken wings,
my broken parts.

Rational thinking,
wise to choose.

It’s a little bit harder now,
nothing more for me to lose.

I’m struggling harder,
just to stay alive.

I’m struggling harder now,
just to say goodbye.

Rational thinking,
wise to choose.

It’s a little bit harder now,
nothing more for me to lose.

Please come fix me,
please fix me now.

Rational thinking,
wise to choose.

I’m struggling harder now,
nothing more for…me…to…lose…

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted| Year Posted 2013

Me, A Servant

Me, A Servant

My what an honor today,

that I serve Jesus.

To take His loving hand,

please show me the way.

He opened my eyes,

allowed me to see.

He blew life in my lungs,

He brought me to breathe.

It was in nick of time,

I wouldn’t have it any other way.

You took me from that storm,

that thrashed me away.

You brought Peace in me now,

I’ll never live without.

Your my center of my world,

I’ll give it a shout..

I have more Love for You,

that one person can give.

My what a pleasure it is,

that You live within.

I was foolish in the first place,

not to be with You.

I love You more today Lord,

more than I did yesterday too.

©2019 | Creative Essence Creative Writing ™| William P Darnell Sr | All Rights Reserved |The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2017

In The Distance

In The Distance

As I gaze in the distance of the field,

a field of wildflowers and thickets.

I see in the distance,

a blemish of temper and scorch.

The harmony of the field

is plagued and tarnished by raged flame.

As the flames makes it way through the field,

devouring everything in it’s path.

The wildflower’s wilted and scorched,

torn in their own beauty.

The thickets lay blistered,

weeping in sorrow.

The sky brings a cool mist of rain,

that has justice in it’s nature.

For the field of wildflowers and thickets,

are in harmony from the rage.

The dance of the wildflower and thickets,

was the beauty that I have gazed at,

in the distance.

©2019|William P. Darnell Sr.| All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2001

Behold, a King

Behold, a King

It was as foretold in folklore,

the, “Greatest Story Ever Told”

Behold, a “light” that shines,

on the “One,” in the manger.

Displayed in a arua of “Peace.”

bonded to the roots of “Love.”

That the “child” that was born,

to a mother, that is adorned.

Became as foretold in folklore,

the “Greatest Story Ever Told.”

The “child” in that manger,

His Greatest quest,

has not yet.

The burdens of such a King,

taken upon Himself.

That He has so chosen,

to pay for our sin.

Well, He done it,

He paid it out of “Love.”

For that’s a true King,

know?

He gave His Life,

He gave it out of “Love.”

My Teacher… Life’s Memory

My Teacher… Life’s Memory

Mrs. Sandy Keichle

Being life to me….

life being to see….

A memory,

my teacher.

Can you see,

she believed in me.

A shadow passed,

now standing there.

Marking place being,

once being of life….

It’s true!

My teacher,

a memory,

that believed in me,

me for all things being,

she only to see in me…

Life being to see…

being life to me…

My, What a memory,

held in our hearts,

bonded from their start.

My Teacher…

A memory…

the fondest her being,

a memory,

my teacher.

Being life to me,

life being to see…..

Life being in me….

©2019 | William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2017

His Heavenly Land

His Heavenly Land

For human was born unto this world,

as He so chose to be.

This God of ours, now Jesus Christ,

is great Blessed love to see.

We build our homes and decorate too,

for us all to be.

The very ground you sit upon,

belongs to Him, not you or me.

As the wind blows softly,

through the leaves of trees.

The flower’s dance

mirthful in their beds.

The harvest of the field grow by day,

while the wind blows through their pads.

Seeing the harmony of the nature grows,

Mother land plays in this part.

Thus we see that God had made,

this great world we live apart.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2004

Ole’ Angel of Mine

​Ole’ Angel Of Mine


To my dear friend,

Robin Hookie

May you R.I.P



I asked God to send me a miracle,

I felt your presence.


I asked God to touch my heart,

you smiled.


I asked God to send me a friend,

I got an Angel.


When I thanked God for sending me a miracle,

I was overwhelmed by your presence.


When I thanked God that He had

touched my heart,

you came over and stood beside me. 


When I thanked God for sending me a friend, 

and an angel appeared.


You turned and looked at me,

smiled and said hello.


Thank you Angel for being there!!


©2018 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™| William P. Darnell Sr.| All Rights Reserved | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2001

Friends

Friends

Friendship is the kind of love,

that never can grow old.

Warm and cozy it will stay,

when other things are cold.

Friendship’s is, a love so true,

it can not be denied.

Because a friend will always be there,

close by your side.

Lovers come and go,

in this game of life we play.

But a true friend, no matter what,

in your heart will always stay.

So hold these friends dear to you,

and never let them go.

Think how much they mean to you,

and make sure to tell them so.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2011

American Soldier

​American Soldiers

God Bless you all, 

American Soldier’s.

For your Dedications to Our Country.

For putting your Own Lives first,

even sacrificing and losing your lives to save 

many. Fighting for Our Liberties and Freedom’s.

To saving my Life;  For saving Our Lives; 

For Protecting Our Country.  


I Salute to you, your daring Courage.

I Salute to you, your  mighty Strengths.

I Salute to you, your heart of Honor.

I Salute to you, your acts of Bravery.

I Salute to you, your mighty Heroism. 

I Salute to you, your victorious Valor.


I Thank and Salute to you humbly, 

your Dedications to Our Country.

For putting your Own Lives first,

even sacrificing and losing your lives to save 

many. Fighting for Our Liberties and Freedom’s.

For saving my Life;  For saving Our Lives’,

For Protecting Our Country.


I’m Honored to you, your daring Courage.  

I’m Honored to you, your mighty Strengths.

I’m Honored to you, your heart of Honor.

I’m Honored to you, your acts of Bravery.

I’m Honored to you, your mighty Heroism.

I’m Honored to you, your victorious Valor.


I Thank you and Honored to you humbly,

for your Dedications to Our Country.

For putting Your Live’s first,

even sacrificing and losing your own lives to save 

many. Fighting for Our Liberties and Freedom’s.

For saving my Life;  For saving Our Live’s; 

For Protecting Our Country. 

©2018 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ | William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2017

Always And Forever

​Always And Forever


John and Donna Hazalet

May you R.I.P.


I am are your lion, 

you are my lamb. 


A song bird singing, 

for this was the plan. 


Always and forever, 

I just want you to know. 


I will always be here for you, 

no matter where I go! 


You can travel by the sea, 

you can travel in the air. 


By camel across the desert, 

I will always be there! 


Your knowledge astounds me, 

I’m desperate to learn. 


Take me to your places, 

this time it’s your turn. 


I will support your dreams and wishes, 

yellow roses helped them to come true. 


I have sealed it with 4 kisses, 

just to be with you. 


I want you to know that I love you, 

you are forever in my heart. 


You’ve blessed my life with so much pleasure, 

without you, I’d fall apart.


©2018 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ | William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved. | The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2008

Merry Christmas everyone and Happy New Year… 

May the season bring us all together to celebrate the birth of a King, a Savior to life’s humanity to man. He paid our price for our sins, and I am ever so grateful. He, Lord, Christ Jesus, was sent by the Holy Father.

May peace be with you, and may your seasons’ be bright.

May good health and prosperity find you all!

Gods’ Blessings…

© 2017, 2019

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Christmas, a special time of year for most of the world. This is the day we celebrate our King and Saviors birth. The day where God had a plan to help humanity, help themselves. Lord, Christ Jesus, Lord of Lords’, and King of Kings’. Happy Birthday Christ, Happy Birthday…