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ATLAS OF THE WORLD

ATLAS OF THE WORLD

ATLAS OF THE WORLD
Ricardo Antonio Garcia 

If I give of who I am to the World
and they share or share it not, I will remain victorious
for I bleed for a God of Love.
I will exit and never pretense His captivity in me
for the alluring Grace of His Will
forges a blade of steal and an aqua essence stream
where I can bathe my feet.
I cannot help but feel the emptiness 
or the solemn witchery of those who ensnare
or victimize others with their allegiance
to thwart the Light 
that exists in the legions of Godly minds.

If I cry for the cryless Souls who torture or avenge
It’s the turning blade I hate the most
for the barrage of evil must be plowed through.
We offer the Light to those that understand
there is a better way to exist in a World of greed
for the ramparts of hate dwell there.
Nothing Alien about the acceptance of Light
for those that genuinely love
know of its affordability and rejection.
I have chosen to make a stand and stand firm
for those that rebuke the Light

By their own modifications and deceitful paths
dismantling others in their wake
they offer the communities of the World nothing
and their no build consumptions are dark.

I arise to a new day.
Within this day I will write a morning poem.

Penned for the Atlas of the World ...

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sparrowsong

Thank You For The Morning Poem...

Awesome!

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