Hgarvey Daniel Esquire Poet Quatern

A Subconscious Prayer

Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
I tire of the Sorrows in LIFE
Joy eludes me ; except in POEM
I Truly miss my Beloved  : WIFE

But I am here, and SHE is There
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
In Heaven I’ll Live anywhere
Golden Castle ; or Oceans foam

I walk along my catacomb
Fearful of Evil, silhouette
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
As Written in “Heaven’s Gazette”

Just once more, I see my “ LENORE “
Be Queen of Heaven’s Honeycomb
Ready to Live FOREVER More
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home

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David Smalling September 29, 2010 at 10:09 AM One must have divine faith to pray like this, please tarry him, Lord, a little longer, and let us learn from his realtionship with you, how to long for your presence and believe our love ones are with you. Bravo, HG

Lynette Chachere September 16, 2010 at 6:52 PM so much of a divine prayer. it seems as if you're nearly there in your deep desire. the emotions & subconscious will always show signs. beautiful. i hope you're well, Harry.i love you always. ~Always&Forever your sister spirit, Lynn

Barbara Gorelick September 2, 2010 at 5:57 PM He will HG...but not just yet..I dont want you to go...BG

Sara Kendrick August 29, 2010 at 6:24 AM Enjoyed your outpouring of love for your wife..Great love you two must have shared..Yes, I did enjoy reading Edna and I do fashion some of my writings from her ideas and style..Our son is in PT and rehab...He called yesterday and said that his pain level is better that he is walking a long distance using a walker..He has made friends with the others that are in the same area as him...He will have to learn to do everything differently because of the artificial joint..Thanks again for prayers..SK

Skat A August 27, 2010 at 9:55 AM VERY MOVING WITH TRUTH*luv~SKAT

Phyllis Babcock August 26, 2010 at 9:24 PM The heart is sad when a love is gone. The thoughts are always in the back of the mind. A sad poem wishing to reunite. God Bless Phyl

Nate D. August 26, 2010 at 9:20 PM guilt is weak and brings most to their knees. excellent write"