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Evermore and Green

You are sufficient
No matter the day or it's content
No matter my doubting heart
When I call out to you
In the midst of staggering dark
When the planets become fire
The minds of man melt in fear
As I stand in the common place
That will be transformed into gold
Let me recall you are sufficient
That every breath I take is your gift
That creatures great and small are  counted
In your storehouse of miracles
I find comfort in your vast appearance
That eternity falls short of your grace
In the Halls of Apollyon  your chairiots are kept sleeping with
Kings
I a speck of a divine thought count 
Myself blessed to reside in your 
Love
Non ending ever green my Lord
You are Evermore And green

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The fish of the sea

You know, sometimes its difficult, even on Cosmos to find such passionate, inspirational and emotional writing. It really shines through you work and especially this one. 

Let me recall you are sufficient
That every breath I take is your gift
That creatures great and small are  counted
In your storehouse of miracles

Simply beautiful poetry my friend

Enjoyed!

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Susanna Hill

I am left with just. A very profound thank you as this comment means so much to me
susanna

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Gwendoline

This is a beautifully penned piece. You manage to submerge the reader into the intricate workings of nature and the divine energy that manifests all things. 

“I a speck of a divine thought”

wonderful visual that gives a sense of how minute we are in the mass of this creation. A lovely read 
many thanks 
Gwen :)

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Susanna Hill

Th@nk you  Gwenn  I am very happy you took the time to read and comment. It me#ns alot from fellow poets.
susanna

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Gwendoline

Very welcome, I love reading the poetry on Cosmo. Pleasure to read yours :) 

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Being Me

Oh Wow!  I love this! It is spiritual without being religious. Some truly great lines

When I call out to you
In the midst of staggering dark
When the planets become fire

And

In the Halls of Apollyon  your chairiots are kept sleeping with
Kings

Such a joy to read. Thanks for sharing x

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