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You are a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away. James 4:14
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April 8, 2020 at 12:22am
April 8, 2020 at 12:22am
#980501


Her swirls of milk chocolate locks,
Flow with symphonic undulation,
To tenderize cold calloused depths,
Seduce all unwilful thoughts,
And savor the touch of twilight.
April 7, 2020 at 4:05pm
April 7, 2020 at 4:05pm
#980474
What was masked in shadow,
Now thrives in daylight.
Tentacles reach out six feet.
Infectious clouds of poison,
Oblige us to observe ourselves.

April 5, 2020 at 9:45pm
April 5, 2020 at 9:45pm
#980344


Do now, without doubt, be done,
Indulge upon unleavened bread,
Don't postpone 'til the dough rises,
The cost is loss due to lethargy,
Never comes the errorless run.
April 4, 2020 at 11:29pm
April 4, 2020 at 11:29pm
#980271


Dissected,
Eyeballs are filled with gel,
Hearts have four chambers for pumping blood,
Livers are one big gland,
Souls need love.
April 4, 2020 at 10:32pm
April 4, 2020 at 10:32pm
#980267


In water,
I am transcendental,
I survived the company of death,
For an unknown reason,
My world changed.
April 4, 2020 at 2:27pm
April 4, 2020 at 2:27pm
#980227


I wonder,
Have I caught the virus?
My usual diabetic cough,
Seems a bit more severe,
Than before.
April 3, 2020 at 11:14pm
April 3, 2020 at 11:14pm
#980163

I thrice write,
To hide my dark envy,
Of certain talented creators,
Whose views on God's Heaven,
May differ.
April 3, 2020 at 10:21pm
April 3, 2020 at 10:21pm
#980159




My Heaven,
Exists for more than name,
Or waking on beautiful mornings,
Or lasting memories,
It is God.
April 3, 2020 at 3:43am
April 3, 2020 at 3:43am
#980105
I am dust drifting on the gentle breeze,
Fine as pollen, I explore every crevice and surface,
Invisible to some, an irritation to others,
In the great cosmos I am nothing,
Yet, I'm given life and shaped into the image of God.
April 2, 2020 at 6:28pm
April 2, 2020 at 6:28pm
#980079
She and I are lovers of spring,
New butterflies and midges,
And all that swim in the sea of pollen,
On the banks of the Blue River,
We slumber together as if one.

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