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my little girl, i loved you so much. i had such hopes, sweet dreams of holding you, playing with you, watching you grow. i felt you grow inside. God had taken part of me, and fashioned something precious, something lovely, exquisitely beautiful, embodied of hope and love but i lost…
I desire to express an invocation an elocution most profound But my words escape me The ephemeral nature of my heart cannot grasp the discarnate theme ethereal, mystical, divine Cry out, Cry out, inarticulate tongue insensate instrument of mans desiring Let the heart give forth praise indescribable
I have callously abused my SaviorI have used him, taken advantageWithout shame I have sullied His gift.I grieve, but not overmuch,I regret, but not egregiously,And my shame remains Too distant, too smallToo little, too late.It all makes me feel Unworthy, undeservedOf His unflinching willingnessTo love me even yet.
it is difficult to express in wordsor even attempt to capture the lossof love stolen before fruitionof a little girl lost before her time
i found myself thinking today perhaps i finally understand how sin hurts. maybe this time i wont forget, letting go of reason, taking a plunge and giving up, wasting love and precious blood on selfish pain.
Oh Death! Thou vaunted fool, proud son of sin’s defiling, Oft thought of as potent, supreme, and unyielding How hast thou fallen, been debased and made servile Those who feared thy touch, who you thought to defile Will not be brought low, nor in dark oblivion sleep. For thy touch,…
Thus falls the evening dust To sparkle in the starlight Enchantment fills the very air Bound up in every dendrite Excitement racing through my flesh An arcane type of passion Deep within my soul is felt In mystifying fashion Abundant strands like silken thread Reflect the ghostly gloaming And fall…
Soft with dew and dampMyst floats placid on the lakeShrouding aging trees–In response to this photo
The song like breath it dances It dances in the evening Cross golden grain its waving Deft fingers they are strumming Strumming the harvest grain The golden grain is waving In the breeze it’s waiving And workers lift their voices Lift voices while they harvest The golden harvest grain Their…
Peaceful dreams and thoughtful streams of lilting water pure Drifting oer the soft green moor in sweetest songs of yore Wishing best and healing rest to thee of friendship fast To wake the day with voices gay upon the green green grass
The winter comes in soft white dresses To clothe the world in frigid tresses She tempts us with her snowy kisses And wraps us up in sweet caresses
Sing amongst the balmy breezes and wish the waters well Tell a brightly colored blue jay flying over grassy dell That all the world is held so gently in His loving hands And peace will reign all and forever in His mighty lands
I see a scene of fall season color It glows with a vibrant green and amber The scene awakes within a beating breast The glorious beauty of Autumn’s best
Round and round the merry go spin Laughing and playing waiting for when The sun sets in yonder tree laden wood And darkness descends like a red velvet hood
Two melodies drifting on quiet airs Gentle meanderings of kindred sound At once quick and soft with dulcet beauty The wanderings of things lost and things found I sit quietly beneath the dancing notes And wonder of many strange things above How came I to this place of holiness Surrounded…
