Tag: faith
group name: poetrycomps
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October 05, 2007 10:07 PM EDT --
Sunshine and puppy dogs
playing with kite tails.
Rain showers and rainbows
on a happy summer day.
No need for dark clouds to
cause a moment's consternation.
No need for tears but to
moisten eyes at . . .
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May 06, 2008 07:51 AM EDT --
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I do not believe there is a Paradise
Beyond that painted cross.
Although the body is now resurrected
As one with the Father though at his right hand, . . .
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September 19, 2007 12:03 AM EDT --
light of early morning their memories keep forming
looking for the reason that none dare call it treason
we’re . . .
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November 05, 2007 10:57 AM EST --
A Christian woman came one day to live inside my head
She filled my heart with marvel, mostly she brought dread
She spoke of death . . .
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December 06, 2007 09:40 AM EST --
what happens to us in the night
what changes us where we lay
the point sad memories no longer call
then leads us on to a brand new day
do we spend our time . . .
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December 11, 2007 08:52 AM EST --
a little bird came today
bringing a message of peace
just as day was breaking
offering me a new lease
his wings were so very tiny
he made but . . .
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December 21, 2007 10:05 AM EST --
On cold winter mornings here on the desert. When the haze is on the sand
and the wind is crisp and clean. I can see those times of so long ago as if they . . .
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December 21, 2007 11:54 AM EST --
Twas A UPS Day Before Christmas
Twas the day before Christmas and all through the land
Not a creature was working save the UPS man
The package . . .
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October 29, 2007 01:43 PM EDT --
I recall when I drank water from a desert water mine
evening breeze cool on my face with water oh so fine
old pump handle brought the water to . . .
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January 21, 2008 04:34 PM EST --
On the edge of the desert is a stone border
Built in sand without water, brick, or mortar
Marvel at the landscape, the scale of all in sight
Lowly desert . . .
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January 13, 2008 10:50 PM EST --
Ode to the March on Washington, 1963
Faces
Thousands of faces,
Create a sea
Of human emotion,
Writhing and swaying
A spiritual awakening.
Wave . . .
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July 26, 2007 09:29 PM EDT --
Gets cold on winter mornings here on the desert. When the haze is on the sand and the wind is crisp and clean. I can see those times of so long ago as if they were here right now. Cold mornings . . .
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