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Dear god...

Dear god...

Todays' tension sits' upon my will
To succeed, wrapping it's claws
Around my heart,
I wish to be invisible...
To glide in and out of destinations
Unseen...
Like a ghostly presence felt
Though eyes never grasp the effects
of my jaded edges
My wings don't wish to fly today
The weight of the world
Seems to evoke darkness
~ dragging this ship
from once coursing sea's
To the stranded barring
Of my knees
So please god...
If not to render me powerful
~ untouched by collision
Above the aftermath,
Rendered invincible beyond all
Catch me dear god...
~I'm intending to fall...
I wish to be invisible
like nothing ever seen ,
Here there and everywhere
in-between,
Sincerely yours nardine.

Nardine Sanderson 10/04/2015.

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Steve Green

A seriously amazing poem which connects with my soul right now.... You totally nailed it  

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Nardine Sanderson

Maybe we can pray together Steve, prayers speak volume when accompanied by more heart's and soul's, thanks sweetie pie, love to you nardine xoxo

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Sister Poetess Nardine Sanderson,

Good write, thanks for sharing, my applause,, my love, my vote

To the stranded barring
Of my knees
So please god...
If not to render me powerful
~ untouched by collision
Above the aftermath,
Rendered invincible beyond all
Catch me dear god...
~I'm intending to fall...
I wish to be invisible
like nothing ever seen ,
Here there and everywhere
in-between,
Sincerely yours nardine.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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