A poetic piece, In trying times, I need a lease, On the other side, Are they at...
There's a place hidden inside of us all, we keep it to ourselves so that no one can see it. ...
"I wish you knew, how very much so, you are loved, from God, Jesus, and The Holy...
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"The Holy Spirit, can you hear it? Does it sing out, in all that you do? ...
Head of all creation,
Save me from damnation. My weak arm,
My weak mind,...
Why does it have to be me who sits in silence Why can't my conscience provide me condolence ...
In 1656, two hundred and twenty seven years before Robert Louise Stevenson wrote ‘Treasure Island’ the...
The perks of the job?
She works at the Coop nine till four Shes on the middle till Or...
"When I was younger, there was a hunger, to search out, and meet the world, but...
I feel The warmth Sweeping My body, Clear! ............ I hear...
Dedicated to Jason Seman . There lives a man in Noblesville, a true hero without doubt;...
A poor old homeless man living on the streets passers keep walking on by no eye contact meets...
In my quiet times in which I have to create...
I know you sent interference for me...
I...
I'm trapped inside this room, in this cell, this hole in the dark curled up backwards, crumpled and wadded...
My head filled with thoughts, like an overflowing bathtub A constant war between me and I ...
* this poem is my first try at a love story. Feel free to kind of interpret it in different ways but...
Traveled the Desert Sands to cast all of my cares...
My mind needed to be set free...
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