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Dear God

I wonder why and I wonder how
wont you come and talk to me now
the fish upstream
appear in a dream
the northern lights 
bath me in comfort tonight
the after glow of it all mesmerizes me
the height of the cliff scares me 
yet I keep coming back for more
the eastern shore 
the black sheep
I want to analyze the rock formations
i want to fly into the deep horizon blue
but of all these things I want to meet you

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  1. Date: 11/13/2009 5:39:00 PM

    read my poem It's Time.Yes I am ready to meet God.My job is done here

  1. Date: 11/12/2009 5:51:00 PM

    that is exacly how I feel most of the time

  1. Date: 11/9/2009 6:56:00 PM

    God is an awesome substance to meet, but not hard to meet, but I know what you mean. Meet as in a real conscious way. He is available. Masterful write Malcolm, Sincerely, Moses

  1. Date: 11/9/2009 6:29:00 PM

    Nice poem...enjoyed...Marty