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Tag: poh
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When I was little (One) When I was little I asked who made God They told me not to ask Because my mind would run a way And so I asked no more Now that I am bigger I know who made God The world made God And God made the world My mind is still here ... Read More
Pain-Persuasive I am pain-persuasive I come to persuade Those hard of hearing I am sent to torment My mission is simple My remit is clear my methods are overt My object is to engender change in those who cling to error I am pain-persuasive I by constant hardship continuous error irrepressible hurt unstoppable disaster frequent anguish abiding pain persuade all I encounter instruct whom I befriend their ways to amend Pai... Read More
I see Heaven when it snows Brightly white brightest shining nature's own carpet from heaven dropped whiter than whiteness pristine pure purified perfect God's metaphor to erode sin denuded trees surrender to cold visitation standing stark silent in darkened salute nature goes into hibernation sleep wrought by rejuvenation when its' arrival is broadcast bits and bytes of whiteness majestic unhurried serene lackadaisical langorous descending as regal... Read More
Barbarians in the door: The abomination of desolation I thought the barbarians long made their exit eons ago, in times past but they persist like the roots of a menaced bamboo tree uninvited they creep in at will at other times they barge through the door brazen bold uninvited they upend barricades and infiltrate the wind the response from a nasty fellow a vandal representative of terror native when innocently I enquired whence they came... Read More
A mighty oak tree There it stood silhoutted against the skyline lifeless drab in the winter gallant promiscuous bold in spring a mighty oak tree cohered to earth by roots adventitious strangling gripping choking instability unshakeable unmoveable indomitable mighty foreboding grim A cantankerous posse of geese wings its way furious from the east in tumultuous flight to sanctuary by a malicious storm pursued pausing momentarily atop the oak tree ... Read More
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