I glance at a wax-like stare and wonder
I don’t know you but we are the same
you are bearing the same path of sorrow
the one you traverse is etched in pain
I cry knowing that we could have been spared
our world would depend on the magician’s hand
but then there would be no real horror
only what was written by one holding a pen
I’m sorry there is not more I can say
but scribe words of the world we live / lived
I wipe away old tears hoping
that you will outlive the terror as I did
Learning to live by the indwelling life of Christ.
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Thanks for following a cowgirl on her crazy life journey.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
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this was extremely heartfelt!
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Very heartfelt and touching poem. It reminds me of looking at someone, knowing that you know what they are going through, yet you can’t help and the journey is theirs to make. Each of us are strong when need be, and that gives us hope that we’ll all be okay. Hope you’re well, Leslie 🙂
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Mabel thanks dear blogging friend. I can honestly say I am doing what I love and happily doing it.
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Touching write. Straight from the heart
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Grand, again, Moonie!
__ Just this instant’s Cinquain to parallel the thought of… a harvest from the toil of facing life. _m
Do crop
this rigid look
and blend your inner self
to brew from that vine of anger
sweet wine
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once again I learn from the master.
Sweet wine
runs through autumn’s press
meant to be savored
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Beautiful words, very emotive 🙂
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emotional and attractive
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