Black Writer...
A balance of Scale your sWord does bare
Bringer of Life to those who ;Dare…
Care…. you see, we ARE
Everlasting never casting to scare
Forgiving and giving to heal the scars
Glowing is Love in the Stars…
Horses carry Hearts far and
! I say Black Writer,
Your abundance Starts.
A balance of scales within the Head
Bringer of Song and Notes to read
Celebrating Life in all it’s form, I say
;Determination BE, your Pen..AMore!
~Scales, Two, balance Four.
This color of Ink, includes us All.
Re.Written...
What's been for knot...
...
When the Lamb opened the third seal, I heard the third living creature say, “Come!” I
looked, and there before me was a black horse! Its rider was holding a pair of scales in
his hand. Then I heard what sounded like a voice among the four living creatures, saying,
“A quart of wheat for a day’s wages, and three quarts of barley for a day’s wages, and do
not damage the oil and the wine!”
*Mistaken, was the pivot once a.More!....dig it?sWine ;)* — Revelation 6:5-6 NIV
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