Six Months Later…

Did you know their names?

Or are we nothing but goats

Meant to bear your rage?

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Sacred Vows

How to convince you

My love for you is so true?

Please hear my prayer.

Stellar Nursery 

 
Peer into our soul,

The universe reside there! 

We’re made of stardust. 

Paix

  
Lord, what world is this?

When tears wash the bloodstained ground,

We all leave wounded. 

Wash Over me


On this night of rain, 

The smell of my solace, 

Washes me away. 

Psalm 72:6

  
“God is in the rain?”

With heavy heart I succumb. 

Wash away my pain. 

Haiku of Distractions

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All busy and noise
Keeps out the murmur below,
“Oh sweet God, help me!”

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