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A quiet sunriseA morning awareSlowly awakening A dulling once bareNow full.Something suddenly warm,That had been frozen,Slowly drip drip dripping Penetrating deeplyNow aflame.What once stood empty,Flows in torrents flooding.Brimming surging bubbling,Over banks and out of wells,Now laughing.Silence in tranquility,Peace in stillness beckoning,Athirst is this desire,Never quenched wanting moreEver New
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A Muse on following God’s Will and Path
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A Muse on How God Speaks
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Life wains and wans. We journey and change. Like a candle flame, something guides and keeps us going.
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From The study of the greats in poetry comes the latest attempt to copy the masters. Enjoy the imagery.
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What is this complexity of me? Created beyond time and space. This is a reflection on the gifts God gives us in our personhood.
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Listen to the voice, “My peace I give you, My peace I leave you, Not as the world gives.”
Category: poetry
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