Poem -

Corpses of forever

Corpses of forever

This silence of the night 
It cannot be woken from its sleep 
These passing ghosts shall fright 
From this shallow to the deep 

Creep, creep from ye slumber 
Whispers protect thee not now nor ever 
As the light turns to black thunder 
In the lies of the corpses of forever 

O Lord best we depart on horses 
Across the great mountains quick 
For this enemy of choices 

That brings forth the light of the candle wick 

Father; for I have sinned 

Hallow be thy name 

Your Kingdom come 

Your will be done

On earth as it is in heaven 

 

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Jai Masters

We sure do Cherie 

 The sooner we are graced by his presence 

 The sooner the great son of God appears 

 The sooner we are all relieved 

 There is so much sickness in the world 

 So much greed. 

Luv & 

gratitude Jai:)?

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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Poet Jai,

Wow Jai.  Many write poetry from their heart, but few elicit the words from their soul.

In the last few months, I have detected an introspective metamorphosis happening within you.

Your words bring us deep into ourselves to reflect on the realities of life.

I kowtow to you my dear friend, for baring your inner being.

Peace and Love,

Larry xxx

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Jai Masters

From death comes life 

thank you Larry; 

you truly are a treasure 

i enjoy your intuitive poetry 

and smiling heart even 

when in grief; compassion 

best wishes Jai:) 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Jai,

I am also a "treasure hunter", and in you, I have found "Solid Gold".

Peace and Love,

Larry xxx

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