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everyone needs a hero or two someone to brighten their days emitting beams of happiness in amongst the grey to spike some excitement to elevate life above mundane to generate fond memories to be recalled in days of rain typically, they are out of reach by circumstance or attitude we... read more about transportations.
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the lane is a colon with polyp garages parked cars cause inflammation irritation in passing flush out the debris and let the traffic flow read more about the lane colonic.
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In the darkest night is blindness. You cannot see. It envelopes you like an illness. Neverendingly its depth is imperceptible vastness overwhelming evading sensory override infinite tenebrosity but with each passing minute that drag like encumbered feet pin pricks then glorious beams appear light unfolds the numbered sheets In the... read more about depth perception / wrench detention.
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Freedom, rest, gratitude amidst anxious times Faith to trust the promises that ultimately define Hope in eternal glory and in the life that comes before Love to elevate and embrace when you are feeling floored Experiences of profound grace within the depths of darkness Lightness of limb, healing of heart... read more about for you, the best.
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infinite redemption ageless napisan removing sinful blemish ancient stain and grime whites whiter, colours brighter an illuminating glow emanates with veracity from all those in His fold read more about washed.
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they say 'love don't come easy' there’s many carriages on the train under tunnels, over mountains blistering heat, satur’d rain they say 'love don't come easy' let it buckle, force the brace incidental fragility agile engines, insipid pace they say 'love don't come easy' moments fraught along the line dispersed... read more about steel.
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cookie cutter verbal splutter attempts to punch above the wait life intrudes and work colludes left with an empty plate making dough is no jam adding dollars to my time infringing on poetic (flow) power automate stole my rhyme in high sun the biscuits bake given time to rest and... read more about dough.
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where fences once quilted farms black blankets shroud the earth woven in seared buttons charred stumps in place of trees lace vineyards become blackened threads still holding shape but nothing to yield crochet homes lost to the flames devastating loss of life, unspoken grief remaining the community interwoven cannot be... read more about ash.
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I began writing this poem 12 months ago. memories as ink on canvas with no intent to fade but in time, with distance new sprites disperse the shade tattooed black ink on skin signifying seasons past healing lightness re-presents a compelling stark contrast ink shapes in front of eyes mirroring... read more about ink.
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body clock clicks and judgement sounds weekly mentions, foreign expectations of expecting my time, I hope will be mine if ever mine to be for some there is no choice despite strongest will they cannot fall future weights on front and back is it mine to bear or no burden... read more about fall // bear (?).
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As the sun rises on this Christmas Day and beckons us from slumber. May we gather round the manger and find God amongst the lumber. Set aside uncertainty and fear, leave anxiety at the stable door. Instead enter in and behold the babe, worship lowly and adore. The Prince of... read more about At Christmas 2.0.
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For Beth and Sue we had gone the wrong way went down, not up I had led us astray we stood dizzied by the roundabout and our paths, surveyed we could hail a cab? but neither of us had our wallet in tow a trek back up the hill perhaps?... read more about round-a-bout right.
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pinprick of light pierces the dark eternal source in mortal jar love trickles from everlasting spring watering desert dry action, interaction, pause eyes rest (each has their place) brokenness grasps brokenness in a warm embrace read more about to grasp.
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What is this? I ask, Persist. A rhyme? A riff? A hieroglyph? attempts to meet some words with beat in such greeting feigned or fleeting as from light beaming I search for meaning between the lines of lyrical theming Mixing. Meshing. Vexing. Wishing. New life, firm friends and so it... read more about questionable terms.
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black Ibanez head six silver nuts extruding tuning pegs smooth, two-tone neck fretted with silver rods punctuated by inset pearls streaks of wood grain run vertically down its red, shiny body double cutaway curved edges rounded bottom two black pickups each with twelve silver circles sit encased in rectangular housing... read more about full bodied red.