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Here the Heart Breaks a Little Bit

Here the heart brakes a little bit! Checking on poet's to find out that they've been gone or at best are not posting anymore.I just discovered some that I would love to praise and thank profusely for touching my heart again with the loving touch of perfectly placed sentiment  and words.But where are they now.You do know I miss you don't you.I miss you,everyone and my heart breaks a little bit with the thought that you may not come again


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Three Roses

You hand to me… A rose A rose most red Behind you are… Two roses Both roses white Silently said… Two white roses Are each of us And the red rose Is our love I grab all three roses… A rose pierces my skin Blood spills… Representing Our dedication To one another This sentiment… I am touched By the love shown And by the piercing A love greater… Now that we’re together May our hearts Carry roses With dedication Thank you… For sharing your love Silent But caring love
Russell Sivey Entrant into Debbie Guzzi's "Touched " contest 2/24/2012
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A Man of Silence

within acoustic shadow invisible to the world a man of Silence hostiles shudder of his life's strength , figurative mind wealth sentiment beneath his fingers touch flourish draped in dreams 1/5/2020
I had to write this after the contest without his knowledge. This poem was written in tribute to Silent One. A man who sees beauty in everything. He articulates his poetry with imagery, deep emotions within him. I am very proud to know him not only as a poet, but as a friend, a brother, a son. He has been there through my deep hurt and enjoyable times of life the past 4 years. Thank you Silent One.
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Revelation

You have ignited a great fire in me 
This love affair I could not conceive 
All of the normality I have believed 
Seems to be a false pretense 
You revealed to me 
The authentic process of sentiment 
My introspective is always of you 
Never in several centuries 
Did I think these emotions 
Would develop to be factual
This feels so natural 
You have revealed a creditable future 
The thought of being hurt again
Is only an illusion ...of the past 
Not sure if I’m ready for this task
Of a flourishing relationship 
And having your love 
As if it was sent from above 
You have enkindled this 
Abundant fire in me
Thank you for healing me
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Words of Love

Words of love have many spills, harboring heartbreaks in their chills, Birds of song upon yonder hills, singing sorrows amongst the daffodils… We get lost within adoration, whirlpools drowning waters of flirtation, Debris of love in mutation, with pendulous promises in rapid rotation… Sunny days that slowly fade, lovers lost amidst their sentiment shade, Honeydews that have been sprayed, only dilute as they stand decayed… Whispers of love that evaporate, as the malevolent minds do magistrate, Twisters surround and obliterate, the love we once had we watch deflate. Nov.08.2019 Give Me 8 Lines of Rhyme Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin Placed 7'th...Thank you


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Execution - Collaboration

Despair of spectres whispered, John heard it muttered
Fears spoken, centuries of shame sunk into stone
Hanging tree hoisted him, feet above ground fluttered
Rope bound neck bulged, blood starved eyes shuttered

Aghast, entertainment starved spectators absorbed gore
Under his breath they heard it uttered, 
" I am among the lowliest, and the last"
Sentiment collected by authorities,  soon to outlaw
Heinous hangings of criminals and martyrs

Testiment to the cruelty, trademark of cessation 
Clouds of purest doves spun above the atrociousity
Tyburn' s turbulent history viewed at Marble Arch 
Has John's pledge to thank for returning compassion 




14th September 2020 

For:    Line Gauthier 's Contest
Tyburn Collaboration max. 14
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With Thoughts of You

"with thoughts of you"

from the moment we part I count the time
the time when I see your face once again
such sands run slow almost as if knowing
knowing I wait to return to your embrace
when the moment arrives I view only you

such a garden built could never be finer
finer from a world full with all her charm
such sentiment I shall eternally express
express to you with diamonds and pearls
mindful of what stands before me is true

now the sands continue to fall once again
once again with them flowing steadily fast
realizing our time to part now lies before us
before us like skies shedding tears of rain
knowing passion grows with thoughts of you

SkyWatcher  -  05-23-17


note
any and all repetition is intentional
thank you
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A Voice In the Wilderness

Suitcase in hand, a face polarized against
the frosted window pane, searching verily
for continuity of a life that knew no restraint.
Someone’s Grandfather a considerate Uncle,
life’s situation upon the wane, a link within
the prejudicial chain of forfeited souls. 
One’s transitions ablaze in the haze, an index
to summarize each hiatus gaze, grappling to come
to terms with this enforced deed of human kindness.
Guided by caring hands, assembled around the room
each demising chair, filled tidily with expressions 
of doom and gloom, here where silence specifies
many words, and lifelong sentiment never heard. Yet
I see an old man in remembrance of his youth — 
worth listening to if allowed to speak!*

*Thank you Richard Lamoureux. for the inspiration and line.

 © Harry J Horsman 2019
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Yesterday's Man

There's no sentiment in business 

loyalty counts for nothing at all

my employers couldn't care less

but there's no chance that I'll crawl

I'm nobody's whipping boy to hell with them 

they won't ware me down, no surrender 

these people are wrong, I'm not scum

I will protect my rights, I will always remember 

the thank you mate, I owe you one

can you stay late, change your holiday,

now those favours are forgotten all gone

but we're really sorry to let you go, they say

your experience has no consequence now

things have changed, we have progressed 

this is wrong, this is not right I can't allow 

this kind of oppression, or am I obsessed, 

just yesterdays man on the scrap heap,

all the hard work that they got so cheap.



Someone or something, replaceable.
Composed 20/03/2017.
Entered in never going to drag me down contest,
Sponsored by Julie Leigh Rodeheaver.
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The Faded Shade

A sentimental sentiment 
Is part of my prevailing mood; 
A consequential condiment 
To my exquisite interlude. 

A perfect penetration made 
Within experience sublime 
Eliminates the faded shade 
That marks the tragedy of time. 

I stand alone in private thought 
(euphoric on this earthen day) 
receiving all that I have sought 
as proud production comes my way. 

To find serene serenity 
Inside this simple mind of mine 
Brings forth a pure tranquility 
Refined by light within to shine. 

Achieved with solitary ease 
A state of bliss I now have found; 
Resigned to bliss, consigned to please, 
A soul transcendent and profound. 

I thank the teaching of the muse 
Who then, in gentle quietude, 
Committed to me rules to use 
Applied and tried in solitude. 

A man set free from pain and tears 
As vectors changed within life's flight; 
Then love's sweet peace replaced his fears 
With clarity of perfect sight.
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Fun In Learning

Relaxing myself midst a worthy accomplishment of checking essays which became a rigorous engagement… I drifted a while for a festive entitlement recalling such ‘laugh-out-loud’ moment melting teacher’s stern sentiment on antonyms predicament when a student in his sober deportment mentioned with a jubilant tone of achievement “opinion and conclusion are opposites” along wit’s settlement… Then he explained, devoid of embarrassment “open and close are antonyms”: that’s no wonderment…* Oh, I thank** God for clean humor in learning, bringing mirth-fulfillment!
November 27, 2020 *That was meant for a joke in our country where English is not the first language. The student actually knew the meanings of those words. **1Thessalonians 5:18 In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you. 2nd place, "Funny Memories" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Natasha L Scragg; judged on 1/28/2022. 4th place, "Make Me Laugh with Some Humor" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Tania Kitchin; judged on 12/19/2020.
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Scents of Pleasure Bestowment

Blessed with scent-lavished fulfillment I thank God for sense of smell’s* endowment allowing my nose to optimize daily goodness merriment while feasting on fragrances wafting pleasurable bestowment… Morning greets with awesome “floral blossom” spray freshness moment Oh, my special child’s “tangerine” shampoo offers refreshment as his “powder puff” baby cologne subdues his excitement after favorite “bubble gum” toothpaste’s settlement... I’m pampered with cooling “pepper mint” body scrub treatment then “aloe vera” prevails for my preferred organic enjoyment not forgetting “citrus” in its moisturizing engagement and my lingering “vanilla” perfume statement... “Eucalyptus” tops my therapeutic involvement along “jasmine” aiding toward stress management never setting aside “coconut” with healing sentiment soothed by “chamomile” inducing my sleep and prayer commitment.
Philippians 4:18 … an odour of a sweet smell, a sacrifice acceptable, wellpleasing to God. March 26, 2021 1st place, "Favorite Scent(s)" Poetry Contest Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke; judged on 4/1/2021.
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My God, Thank You For Granting Me Your Salvation's Joy

April 19, 2022 Scripture Meditations Based on Esther 7-10

Key Verse – Esther 8:16 The Jews had light, and gladness, and joy, and honour.

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR GRANTING ME YOUR SALVATION’S JOY Thank You for granting me Your salvation’s joy Such I accept with mirth-filled gratefulness Along worship’s earnestness By Your loving kindness. Thank You for granting me Your salvation’s joy and light Such I delight in with illumined sight Along wisdom’s plight By Your direction so true and right. Thank You for granting me Your salvation’s joy and honor Such I rely upon with sincere fervor Along willingness’ clamor By Your merciful ardor. Thank You for granting me Your salvation’s joy and victory Such I trust with jubilant testimonial story Along Word’s miracle-territory By Your magnificent glory. Thank You for granting me Your salvation’s joy and restoration Such I receive with heartfelt appreciation Along work’s dedication By Your powerful motivation. Thank You for granting me Your salvation’s joy and contentment Such I yearn for with prayerful sentiment Along watchfulness’ predicament By Your perfecting fulfillment.
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My God, Thank You For Fencing Up My Way

April 23 Scripture Meditations Based on Job 19-24

Key Verse – Job 19:8 He hath fenced up my way…

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR FENCING UP MY WAY Thank You for fencing up my way against selfish ambition Toward Your sure direction As You guide my decision For me to fulfill Your assigned function. Thank You for fencing up my way against destructive idleness Toward Your diligence-earnestness As You subdue my slothfulness For me to vanquish laziness. Thank You for fencing up my way against arrogant hypocrisy Toward Your truth’s persistency As You prevail over my pretense-leniency For me to overcome laxity with godly fervency. Thank You for fencing up my way against attacking discouragement Toward Your revival’s fulfillment As You rebuke my fearfulness’ sentiment For me to subdue sin-caused despair of worthless predicament. Thank You for fencing up my way against tempting evil Toward Your holiness’ hill As You sanctify my separation from the wiles of the devil For me to be strong in doing Your will. Thank You for fencing up my way against lustful impurity Toward Your purification from iniquity As You cleanse my soul while I confess with sincerity For me to live by Your grace through Your compassionate authority.
April 23, 2022
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Songs of Louis Capart

Songs of Louis
Capart
-by Bob Atkinson

simple phrases
satisfy

although messages
pass me by

deep within the
voice of sentiment

moves a heart toward
contentment


driving again down a
road

ample farms of crops
unknown

to Dijon up from
Paris

could have been just
any place


City of Light still
inspires

six story limit
gives up an aura

expanding
possibilities for
space

room for sidewalk
dining tables


Treff am Rex written
on pages

a story told of
feckless craving

someday bright
screen will show

how heart's desire
grows and grows


Capart's voice
transcends my mind

could be from any
decade past

language used to
paint the sun

drives in toward all
meanings of


past good times or
future fun

satisfaction sipping
a coffee cup

successful endeavor
or busted run

no matter, has all
been fun


no matter now, all
will wait

for this album to
run its pace

settled feelings of
quiet grace

all bodes well, no
wild cast rage


thank you Capart for
morning mood

of my time within
mind's groove

language meaning
escapes my thought

yet this feeling
ever locks


me into awareness of
satisfaction

allowed this morning
from reaction

to words describing
your desire

to entertain with
heart filled fire
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My God, Thank You For Dealing Bountifully With Me

May 30 Scripture Meditations Based on Psalms 116-118

Key Verse – Psalm 116:7 Return unto thy rest, O my soul; for the LORD hath dealt bountifully with thee.   

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR DEALING BOUNTIFULLY WITH ME Thank You for dealing bountifully with me for my soul’s delight Midst humanistic insight As well as secular intellectual height--- I need You always throughout holy fight. Thank You for dealing bountifully with me for my heart’s cleansing Midst worldly displeasing As well as devastating transgressing--- I need You always throughout worshipful praising. Thank You for dealing bountifully with me for my faith’s maturity Midst weakening uncertainty As well as vexing insecurity--- I need You always throughout glorious eternity. Thank You for dealing bountifully with me for my spirit’s revival Midst backsliding arrival As well as wearying survival--- I need You always throughout righteous revival. Thank You for dealing bountifully with me for my standard’s upliftment Midst downgrading sentiment As well as indecent involvement--- I need You always throughout prudent improvement. Thank You for dealing bountifully with me for my ministry’s fruitfulness Midst threatening barrenness As well as alluring slothfulness--- I need You always throughout effective industriousness.
May 30, 2022
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I HOPE I HAVE BEEN WORTH IT

My mom and dad fought in World War 2
They made it home…which is every soldiers aim
I didn’t know them before their war but I imagine they didn’t come back the same.

I had friends who were drafted…and Vietnam is where they fought
some of them made it home…some of them did not.

I have never been to war..never once stood at attention or at ease…
so I can’t imagine the fear in war one feels and horrors in a war one sees.

When I see someone who is fighting or has fought in war
I want to let them know I’m grateful…but I’m always a little nervous
I don’t want to put them on the spot..
So I usually say, “Thank you for your service.”

But, ‘thank you for your service’ never seems to be enough
and I’m sure they’ve heard this sentiment a thousand times before…
so I’ve always wished I could come up with a little something more

Until today when I heard a man in the store addressing
a veteran with what I hope is the perfect form of blessing:

He said to the veteran…thank you for your service…
which, as I said, in most cases would suffice…
but then he added I want you to know I try my best to be worth your sacrifice.

So I hope I have the courage each time I see a veteran
to take this man’s sentiment…and every time rebirth it….
To thank him or her for their service…
then look them in the eye and say
I hope I have been worth it.
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Encourage To Give Courage

When comes an encouragement
Heart really gets enjoyment
It cancels every resentment
Laying for hope a basement

Life daily suffers bombardment
Comes to boost no compliment
Gloom lives in heart-compartment
Memory brings only disappointment

I see the souls living on pavement
And I wonder God's life-management
Many live with really no employment
Giving to poverty an appointment

Under this vast God's firmament
All the souls have disagreement
Peace of mind is never permanent
No Universal laws' enactment

Loving is not done with commitment
Lives are not lived with involvement
In heart, happens no improvement
Only wickedness is in brain-segment

Affection is an invisible ointment
Loving is the best temperament
Kindness does lovely anointment
Mercy is the greasing sentiment

When heart attains contentment
Soul will never foolishly lament
As 'enough' is the finest element
Bringing bliss equal to an elephant

Helping is the holiest entertainment
Patting saves from a sad predicament
Prayer appeals to God's department
God arranges for a safe settlement

When God is there to affectionately cement
Great ideas, we surely can easily invent
Tragedies' occurrence, we can ever prevent
In case we supply hope to kindly augment

Using soothing language if we supplement
We will contribute to souls' betterment
Mr. Jack Ellison has made a kind comment
So to thank him this poetry is now meant.


mvvenkataraman
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A Place For You

See it through for what it is                                       
  Don't let sentiment be anything but new                     
           Events fall hand over fist                                    
From mountains of distance with no point of view
         Between talking about and having done                      
             There will be a place for you                               
                    
        If the future should come to pass                             
Y'know, most likely, well I'll be long, long gone         
            Live suddenly then follow                                    
  Though better sense might say stay at home           
     When certainty becomes all but the rule                  
         There will be a place for you                  
        
   When you've been pushed 
                  so overdrawn, exposed 
       You would thank the stars 
                       for a place of your own         

       How with the salt in your eyes                                   
Will you see me when all of the clouds are gone         
      'May take the white noise of lies 
    To recover your poise n' your passion                        
  When certainty becomes all but the rule                   
  And inaction would be the way of a fool                    
  Between making a fuss and pressing on                   
            There will be a place for you
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The Superbowl Hoopla

as a GMO gluten 
   and monosodium allow
wing glutinate free 
   NON SPORTS fan, holy cow
a gentle fear shakes, rocks, 
   and trembles thru every dDhow

ting fiber of me one hundred 
   and forty five pounds (give or take a hun
dread ounces) finds me feeling 
   like a castaway 
   on an alien nation, none
share totally tubular, 

   where athletes revered 
   as holier than thou hook hen pun
which craft 
   this wordsmith doth shine, 
   and experiences the equivalent  run
tooth ha goal post, and envision 

   me octogenarian widower papa 
   paying attaboy with "way tug hoe son"
or a similar comment, 
   which unasked for unsolicited praise 
   would be worth a ton
as if this bone a fide wordsmith 
   would cherish as a sentiment hard won,

which figurative convenient truthful 
   ( Earth in the balance) tangent 
   arced geometric fender
   to express gratitude 
   (nevermind their gender),

who unwittingly boost and tearful lender
my morale doth render
akin to a  spender 
   for anonymous readers, 
   yet moost likely an appealing sender 
via flattering comments, 
   an emotional legal tender

this sensitive chap also makes apologies 
   (and steers clear) ass king for any alley byes 
unwittingly me to refrain ushering my demise
hence...THANK YOU 

   unknown gals and guys
this honest to dog statement 
   summoned deep within me...noel hies
NOR NON FAKE 
   saccharine steeped sincere lies.
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My God, Thank You For Your Empowering Help

April 4 Scripture Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 23-25

Key Verse – 2Chronicles 25:8 But if thou wilt go, do it, be strong for the battle: God shall make thee fall before the enemy: for God hath power to help, and to cast down.

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR YOUR EMPOWERING HELP Thank You for Your empowering help-assistance That handles me well despite my pride’s resistance And self-exalted feeling of esteemed importance… Forgive me please with Your pardon’s redemption-inheritance. Thank You for Your empowering help-aid That upholds me despite my sinfulness, foolishly-made And annoying guilt of restlessness’ raid… Forgive me please with Your mercies that never fade. Thank You for Your empowering help-appointment That seeks me despite my hiding discouragement And frustrated spirit of agonizing sentiment-predicament… Forgive me please with Your grace-fulfillment. Thank You for Your empowering help-affirmation That secures me despite my confusion And wavering faith of weak conviction… Forgive me please with Your love and compassion. Thank You for Your empowering help-access That reaches out to me despite my stubbornness-caused curses And obvious disobedience of rebelliousness’ traces… Forgive me please with Your chastisement-care’s success. Thank You for Your empowering help-anchor That props me up despite my bitterness-rancor And destructive envy of jealousy’s decor… Forgive me please with Your fellowship’s succor.
April 4, 2022
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My God, Thank You For Rewarding Me

July 2 Scripture Meditations Based on Proverbs 25

Key Verse – Proverbs 25:22 For thou shalt heap coals of fire upon his head, and the LORD shall reward thee.  

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR REWARDING ME Thank You for rewarding me for my faithfulness Which You establish in my soul against insistent stubbornness While upholding my vowed dedication-earnestness With Your constant helpfulness. Thank You for rewarding me for my devotion Which You place in my heart against worldly perception While assuring my salvation-sanctification With Your immutable perfection. Thank You for rewarding me for my commitment Which You instill in my mind against selfish sentiment While guarding my redemption-entitlement With Your eternal settlement. Thank You for rewarding me for my sacrifices Which You shower to my faith against doubtful devices While blessing my labour-services With Your abundant graces. Thank You for rewarding me for my stewardship Which You ordain as my accountability against deceitful partnership While reinforcing my discipleship-fellowship With Your compassionate leadership. Thank You for rewarding me for my perseverance Which You give to my conviction against vain ignorance While training my prayerfulness-endurance With Your triumphant deliverance. Thank You for rewarding me for my spirituality Which You entrust to my ministry against carnal laxity While anchoring my humility-sincerity With Your merciful sovereignty.
July 2, 2022
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A Gardener To Greens

The land you grow on is His, 
As water is, sunlight is; 
And I'm but a care keeper 
And claim to be no owner, 
I raise crops blest by His bliss… 

He says, heart gone to each plant,
Each makes him feel so pleasant
He strokes them with tender hands, 
Two long-lost souls as old friends—
A friendship that feels no lent! 

Wishes well, fruits and flowers, 
Admires beauty of bowers,
To fresh buds, fragrant blossom, 
With praise ever so handsome, 
And keen advice he showers: 

A season there’s to mature, 
Heed to haste nor waste, be sure—
Enemies that kill childhood, 
Cherish, long as lasts and good, 
It helps old age to endure, 

Nor wither before your time 
Ere your growth reaches its prime, 
He walks on to feel young fruits: 
Never miss to thank your roots, 
Growth’s fine, but roots only rhyme. 

Seeds and leaves as do all else, 
Each its success story tells, 
Ungrateful O never be, 
Be a proud offspring of tree,
Bear in mind till ring loud bells. 

And whilst gardener's wards nodded, 
A pregnant breeze, yon, wafted:
His nature is to nurture,
Not to heed, Nature’s nature,
Rare if advice is heeded. 
__________________________________
Musings | 03.03.16 |

Poet’s Notes: With loving hands and heart a gardener nurtures a garden. He treats greens as living beings, as they really are, and tends to counsel them with well-meaning words. But even from my not so sound knowledge of gardening I know: not to heed humans is Nature’s nature, a sentiment that reflects in the last two lines of this poem.
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My God, Thank You For Defending Me

April 28 Scripture Meditations Based on Psalms 5-8

Key Verse – Psalm 5:11 But let all those that put their trust in thee rejoice: let them ever shout for joy, because thou defendest them: let them also that love thy name be joyful in thee.

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR DEFENDING ME Thank You for defending me as You consider my meditation By giving ear to my words of supplication Truly hearkening unto the voice of my cry and lamentation Indeed hearing me and my prayers’ intention. Thank You for defending me as You direct my choices By guiding me to look up against curses Truly bringing me to Your pleasure that blesses Indeed pulling me away from wicked places. Thank You for defending me as You drive my faithfulness By propelling me to come into Your righteousness Truly guiding me through Your counsels’ truthfulness Indeed compassing me with Your favor’s pleasantness. Thank You for defending me as You heal my sin-ailment By forgiving me with Your mercy’s fulfillment Truly rebuking me not in Your anger’s sentiment Indeed delivering me from spoiling with Your loving chastisement. Thank You for defending me as You pardon my iniquity By cleansing me of my transgressions’ infirmity Truly sanctifying me from evil’s enmity Indeed purifying me with Your holiness’ purity. Thank You for defending me as You visit my stewardship By attending to me through Your sovereign partnership Truly communing with me around Your fellowship Indeed helping me to serve You well by Your leadership.
April 28, 2022
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Prom Night Encounter

As I dance my way around the room,
mingling freely here and there,
a stranger approaches as I say hello
to a friend nearby.
"Are you here with a date," she asks.
To which I reply that I'm not.
"Then dance with my friend!"
I think to myself, and say aloud,
"Sure, why not?"
And with nothing more than that
and an introduction,
the night begins.

We dance to the beat
of music I don't listen to,
we dance along using
moves I don't know,
and we dance in a place
where we can barely hear each other,
and yet, we dance on into this remarkable night,
flawlessly.

Curvaceous hips sway before me,
flowing in silk and shimmering in white.
A dazzling smile flashes across my view,
gorgeous and quick to show.
Shining brown eyes flutter and suck me in,
glittering at every meeting with mine.
Velvety arms draw me tighter to her,
beckoning me on in these heavenly revels.

My pulse quickens and draws to a halt,
time standing still for these glorious moments.
I wish it could just go on for good,
this night of mystical entrancement.
Alas, such is not to be,
and she prepares to vanish,
like a ghost that was never truly there.

I lean in close and say,
"Well. Even if you're about to leave,
I think you are quite lovely,
and I want to thank you
for a wonderful night."
She returns the sentiment,
and onward we dance, to song's end,
and to a reluctant parting.

As she turns away
with not a further word,
I stop her with a gentle tug of her hand,
and kiss it softly goodbye.
She graces me once more
with that eager, blessed smile,
and then is no more,
an ephemeral memory
forevermore.

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