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Sometimes

Sometimes

Sometimes
Life is so easy
Everyday it's sunny and breezy
And then you pray it won't...

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No King in My Castle

No King in My Castle

No King in My Castle

There is no king in my castle. Nor do I wish there ever to be. No...

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JESUS IS LORD

ITS TIME, TO PRAISE THE LORD,
TO LIFT HIS NAME UP HIGH,
THE JOY OF THE JOY IS MY STRENGTH,...

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Shattered echoes in the dark, A heart splintered, torn apart. Fragments lie on crimson floors, Love’s ruin...

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GIVE AND TAKE

IT'S A GIVE AND TAKE WORLD, SOMETIMES YOU HAVE
TO GIVE, SOMETIMES YOU HAVE TO TAKE, ITS A GIVE AND...

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Narcissist

Narcissist

While sitting in a bistro chair
And staring out a window's glare,
You shift your head and...

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Ghosts

Ghosts

I'll miss you til the daylight
and dance with all your ghosts
like memories in motion
...

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Contemplation3

Contemplation3

Contemplation.
See.
What’s
seen.
What’s
real?
Acceptance....

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Secret love

Water wraps in me a blue
Secret love.

It's what I must congeal in.

Perils cap me...

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Washed Away

Washed Away

Washed away
in a tropical storm
swept into the gutter of lost love
down into the deep...

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PERCEPTION

PERCEPTION

From leaving the sphere of nothingness
To transcending the sphere of perception,
All our...

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The Devil's Barbecue

The Devil's Barbecue

Chamber of darkness
Black as the devil's heart

Candles burning, fire, and smoke

...

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

Channels of Grace

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

Channels of Grace

Love and peace, a gentle start,
But grace unfolds in wider art.
"...

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GRACE FLOWS

Sharing the word

GRACE FLOWS

Not passive hands, but sleeves rolled high,
To serve the poor, beneath the sky.
Bending knees...

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EVERLASTING

EVERLASTING

All things are made to pass,
While I am here I make it last,
Embracing the earth's giving...

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poverty

"I bemoan my existence," Poverty began,
Its voice a mere whisper against the cacophony of the world...

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veracity

In the beginning, when the young light sang,
Truth, the bright child of unblemished dawn,
...