Tag: strong
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Keep Laughing
The pain may hurt you. Your friends may see your struggle and desert you. But laughter is the best medicine you will ever find. Because it makes the day bearable when the clouds form overhead. It makes the tears taste like bitter honey. It makes the hot coals turn to glowing embers that are strong…
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Calf
The food lives not It was cut from the root Drained of it substance It breathes no longer Seeking sunlight no more It’s days of grazing ran short It’s freedom to roam cut off While the world turned The breeze blew Days went on While life was taken to sustain another’s… The calf grew strong…
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Freedom Rings
I wanna hear the loud banging of a new day dawning Let the tambourines shake Let the bass drop Let truth clash against lies like strong tides, Hitting the desolate shore We need the God of Abraham, Issac and Jacob We need freedom like a plant requiring soil Like a lamp with a plug but…
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Our Soul
Our Soul Love is precious, a fragile thing Time moves it to and fro Where love begins and ends Nobody knows But we feel it in our body We know when its in our soul Love is easily destroyed Yet unshakable It is the rib protecting the heart It beats even while the world is…
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Redemption
Redemption I wish I could tell you the truth Without shame or judgement Without pointed words attacking me Like daggers cutting through bruised flesh This is the only place I can go I have been rejected from the rest I am the black sheep And the shepherd’s burden It’s nearly impossible to offend me Because…
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Vintage
Vintage Pick it up off the floor Dust it off, can it be resurrected? It’s beauty restored Does it hold true in fluorescent light? Is the foundation strong? Things that hold their value are worth the time So polish it, repaint it And find a way for its presence to be utilized Some stuff…
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Weak
Weak There is beauty in the strong silent type The lack of talking builds mystique The eyes speak for thee Their glow entangle the weak Love always, Esha <3
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Strong Heart Beat
Strong Heart Beat Unplug the charging cell phone Siri reports and conveys the redundant The news is made-up of bits and pixels With no answers in sight We work in the day And hide in the night I lean not onto my own understanding Bending with the contours of my everyday Balling my…
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