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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITE .....

LUNAR GLOW

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITE .....

LUNAR GLOW
A moonlit face, a vision rare and bright,
Where eyes, like blue oases, softly...

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES......

WE SEEK SPACE

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES......

Where once the cliffs of difference stood so high,
And shadows stretched, beneath a judging sky,...

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES...

Where Shadows Dance

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES...

The world sees strength, a life in neat array,
No threads astray, no colors gone astray.
A...

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Hold Me High

Hold Me High

Lift me up
so I can fight storms
Build me up
so I can cross bridges
Back me up...

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When Love Walks Away

When Love Walks Away

If love was meant to last, why does it fade,
Leaving behind memories, shattered and afraid?

...

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You Can't Deny

You Can't Deny

You can't describe
The Holy Spirit
Inside of you
You can"t deny
That He is...

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Jesus is The Way

Jesus is The Way

Don't I wish, I could gamble forever
Don't I wish I knew the winner
of every game
Don...

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Just Remember

Just Remember

Every dog has his day
If your ship comes in, what can I say
Jump on that vessel
Just...

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He treats me like a Son

He treats me like a Son

God has given me, Everything
I should be grateful, And I am
Every challenge that I meet in...

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Sampson got a Haircut

Sampson got a Haircut

Sampson got a haircut
Jonah ran from God
Lot's wife simply, looked back
And became a...

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The downplayed hazard of...

The downplayed hazard of swallowing vitamins a -z

Ofttimes, I nearly find myself choking,
and frantically beck-kin ing
for immediate...

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WE the People

WE the People

Stop knocking diversity
as a dire threat to democracy
with your ignorant digs...

Don...

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Smoke Signals: Burning Sky

Smoke Signals: Burning Sky

Across the plains, the drums beat low

Teepees silhouetted against the setting sun...

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Dumb Struck Cult

Dumb Struck Cult

If you have the audacity
to now label Twitter
as the letter X
cause a man child...

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Come help me

Come help me

Another day,
the same story—

reaching out to something

that isn’t there.

...

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If

If

What's the sense of being a poet
if no one listens
What's the sense of building a house...

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Be True to Yourself

Be True to Yourself


The chances of you and I
escaping this flash orgy
with our virtue still intact...