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Tamela Alexander Poem
Seeing an aura and feeling the pain.
Hearing the silent screams, it's hard to explain.
Eyes that see deeper than any soul can go.
Words fall on deaf ears as no other can know.
You already saw what the have to hide.
You already felt their devilish pride.
Oh, they keep it locked up and tucked away,
but their truth will be exposed, as all, on judgement day.
For now you see it all and believe nothing they've said.
The colors spill out and blossom in purple and red.
Copyright © Tamela Alexander | Year Posted 2016
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Tamela Alexander Poem
My soul knew me before my eyes could even see
She is free, ever leading and pulling me
She is a light at my center and a beacon at my core
She keeps me moving forward and leads me to safe shores
This body is but a vessel holding in a life of energy
swirling, twirling in my blood like waves on the sea
Aboard this ship I am no captain, barely even a sailor
My voyage was already set by my an all mighty savior
He has bestowed upon me a soul for my own use
borrowed I know so I will not abuse
I will feed this force greatness and humor the heavens with love
for when this life is over I will return it up above
Then he shall sit on a thrown and smile upon all who believe
and to a brand new heart and face my soul will be received
And once again, my soul will know me before my eyes can even see.
Copyright © Tamela Alexander | Year Posted 2016
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