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Loneliness

I have erected too many statues in the name of love. Not even they subdued! Steadily, they tore themselves from their pedestals and left... There is no love! God weeps in my heart... Don’t cry, Father!

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Arnold Stucz

Date: 2/2/2014 11:18:00 PM

since birth we fight for all kind of things in different ways, those who give up will never accomplish their dreams, life without dreams is useless.

Kenisha Shines

Date: 11/25/2013 4:02:00 AM

nice poem

Victoria Anderson-Throop

Date: 11/19/2013 3:58:00 PM

The longing portrayed is superb.

Weston Gregory

Date: 11/19/2013 12:09:00 PM

our expectations are enduring ... nice poem

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 11/19/2013 11:54:00 AM

Hello Ruxandra, wow... deeply beautiful and heart gropping... , I like your first poetic piece on the site ,, A nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. Dropping by to invite you to my latest contest. You will find the contest page on the top left hand side* -Looking forward in following and reading your poetry. Hope to hear from you soon. You will enjoy the community, we are one big happy family. (Drama & Love. LOL) ~ Take Care!! From: your new poet friend @-> LINDA <-@

Johnny Rhinem

Date: 11/19/2013 10:58:00 AM

† Abraham Laughed As, 'Our Father,' Told His Child That Sarai Would Concieve A Son ˜ Leah As Rachel Were Over Joyed When Their, 'Heavenly Father,' Opened Their Wombs ˜ Nebuchadnezzar, Turned His Opened Heart Unto, 'Eternal's Father,' Understanding All Things Beautiful And Beyound, Fall From 'His' Hands' * What Shall You Give To Me, When Everything Is Mine ˜ Riding Atop The Wings Of Her Wind: My Son *.* Daddyyyy ˜ I Wuv Wu. ˜ Smile, He's Got The Whole World In 'His Hands;' Don't Trip ˜ Love John