Carol Richard Weyler Poet Rhyme

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 Spirit is a holy place,
                 fashioned by the Master.
                Joy is seen upon the face
                 caressed by hands of rapture.
                Reflecting a story
                 of strength born within.
                Smile, the touch of glory
                 in being born again.

                When the arrows from the other side
                 penetrates the mind,
                Dark echoes are crucified,
                 if you leave them all behind.
                Demonic forces scatter
                 to form the ranks of war.
                Light's dreams will always shatter
                'til you know what they are for.

                And though good intentions
                 from a heart fully awake,
                pleasurable inventions
                 can cause the same to break.
                Songs born from loss and fear
                 cannot soothe a wounded soul.
                You've been given ears to hear,
                 music that can make you whole.

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Carol Sunshine Brown January 31, 2012 at 7:39 AM It is exciting to see the replenishment of new poetry here everyday when I log on. I enjoy the diverse poetry so I am never bored by most of what I read. I am happy to have read your poetry this morning Carol. I hope that you might be able to find the time to read some of the other poetry here also. Love, Carol