Category: pray
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Mine
Sorry I’ve been gone for awhile I’ve been working, praying, staying focused Driving quickly to the next place Getting over the traumas of yesterday While utilizing every second that leads to a new tomorrow Preparing for the unseen blessings And challenges that set my heart ablaze Building the bricks of contentment one row at a…
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Beautiful Things
Two hearts joined Like a kiss that goes on forever Dreaming, loving and praying together For a moment that touches the soul An hour where time stands still Hands move around the dial Like a spinning wheel When desires, chance and reality collide Beautiful things happen Love always, Esha <3
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A Loner Without True Love
One day, the money will turn to ash. Sand will form into glass only to break again. Wet tears will momentarily make dry skin moist. The facades will fade to nothingness. The sex appeal and enthusiasm of youth unexplored will dissipate. Smooth lips will chap. Tight skin may wither like autumn leaves preparing to change…
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Alright
Cherish your loved ones while you canKiss their rosey checksHold their precious handSpeak uplifting words in the hour tribulationPray with themLet them know that you can sympathizeShow a warmth to expressThat you understandWhen the wind beats at their worn doorStand beside them as a friendThe things that we forget we didMean something in the endSo…
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The Gift of Prayer
My auntie died two weeks ago and it hit me hard. It feels like every time I come up for air, my naive lungs take in water. But nevertheless, I have come to the reality that time is not guaranteed. It is only granted to blessed souls for a limited amount of time. And when…
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Grey Hills
We look for the light Praying for the shine of an incandescent glow That flickers in the darkness of eternal night Then here comes the smoke… Like grey hills rolling over brick laced chimney tops It creates smog and gives off warmth Burning red logs on an orange inferno A fire set ablaze is reminiscent…
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Carefully Made House
Your house was made months in advance with care and consideration. It will last for decades more. Because love is the mortar that lies between burnt red bricks. And the shingled roof is reinforced with hope and painted with sweet day dreams. Your lawn is watered by bliss morning showers. Your garden is fertilized by…
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The Mission of Writers
Writing is a nasty business. One minute you’re speaking with your whole heart. Baring the issues of your soul on a white paper that seems endless. The next minute your words dry up like a shallow puddle of water on a hot summer’s day. The words fade to black and the feeling of flowing letters…
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Punch Drunk Heart
What does a punch drunk heart know about love? It feels without remorse It beats without a care Calm when your around Then on edge when your not there One minute up The next down A tryst comes Romance goes But the connection stays the same Bathing in the sunshine Soaking in the warmth of…
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