Passionata



       


                        
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       God, don't let me fall, into Satan's trap.
       The evil, infamy, and destruction.
       Led by my snout, to no longer be free.
       In speech, movement, I am tracked.


       Simply, shine your light on me and let 
       me adore, Thee.
       Show me the path, only your will I do.
       Not some dervishes on Capitol Hill.


       A nation founded under God, now falls.
       My end, send soon, all morality has gone.
       Lies pave the streets like amber coals on fire.
       To exist on your earth, unfree, is not my desire!

                  
                     







                       1/16/2021
                        3am PST
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Mckay Avatar
January 17, 2021 at 3:20 PM
Prayerful poem. Perhaps your future is still here on earth to write more poetry and give others peace and hope.
Romios Avatar
January 18, 2021 at 4:50 AM
Hello Madelyn... You may be right! But I am also unafraid to write my truth here, that sets many running for the exits! LOL. Pangie ))
Hinshaw Avatar
January 16, 2021 at 3:24 PM
Powerful verse, Pangie! Much appreciated - BoB H
Romios Avatar
January 16, 2021 at 8:20 PM
Hello my friend. I appreciate your kind words Pangie xx
Cunningham Avatar
January 16, 2021 at 5:48 AM
Reads like a prayer Pangie, never give up hope. Tom
Romios Avatar
January 16, 2021 at 6:27 AM
I agree......it does!))) Remember Tom...faith, hope and charity. Pangie.
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