God loves
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floating through dreams in urgent dismay unconscious of pending break of day when will cold night cede to dawn that sleepy eyes should feast upon my shadowed soul inhales fear that engraves a memory upon old year and sowing seed to arable earth disperses new hope and trusting mirth (c) 2016-2017 rickjstassi “…there is hope” Read more
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i tend to think about some things that lend to sprout of temporal wings i float aloft in empty skies dreaming of escape from miry lies. there is death among such losses led by which way the angry wind tosses this spiral into endless chasm heart hardened in infinite sarcasm shall i break from where… Read more
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pull me, i am on a string. i float and follow your whim. trust allows lightness, free from friction and physical restraint. you are effortless; the lovely breeze i ride upon- in and out of obstacle and distracting words that hope to steal bliss and build contrite failure. i know trust- it is soft down… Read more
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I don’t recall the morning. when optimism cast a new light over old trapped memories dragged day to day. a beast of burden – sturdy legs to carry a prisoner’s bundle, but too weary to carry peace. shall i seek an open door to enlightened mirth? frivilous hopeful meander to where prudent path veers to… Read more
