God loves
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O that I should prosper if the music stops. It is the quiet angst of a failing melody. The dove’s cry wanes as anxious sun rises procuring new thoughts onto old frames. I bid farewell to summer days as all too much of my elan languishes on apathetic and stale warm winds soon to cede… Read more
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Summer quietly comes and stays exposing most of my restless ways. Apathetic breeze blows without reason; cringing heart decries this season. I wonder if, after all, my life will settle upon hopeful Fall. And wringing hands of sultry ways will cool with sight on cooler days. Peace subsides with downcast eyes as darker days mask… Read more
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I think about Autumn that haggard face at night the light that ushers in another time and softens all of my might. I wonder what life beyond brings adventure in ocherous hues resting soul shall embrace this time sky’s color shift from blues. The Lord’s present glory is nigh I pause for one last thought… Read more
