Faith Cinderella Poems

The Garden of Peace


lately, I have been thinking of the many religions and how each one offers the best salvation is dependent on the circumstances...

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O thou the beauteous star of sky! 
O thou the tiny beauty Queen! 
Thou walk and roam as butterfly
On winding ways ,in meadow green
With thee...

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New Shoes

"Grandpa, my shoes are too small, 
or maybe my feet or too big?"

"You are going to be ten foot tall, 
if you don't stop...

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We deliver you the real Cinderella
My husband had arrived
Wipe my eyes
Repaired my heart
From the very start
By our faith
God shortened our wait
Forgiveness
Happiness
Inspirational love
Blessed by new life...

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Creator Art Director
Praise be to you in the Highest
My Highness
Answered with Glory
Created our story
Truly no other
May be called our Father
Among the wild
We heard your smile
Within...

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Silent Wonder

Snow falls gently on the dead grass in the front yard. 
I suppose it does the same in the back, 
I simply can not...

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Propaganda
  
It is a cold day, no more sitting on the terrace
watching ships sailing by and dreaming of the old days.
With little to do,...

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Swinging 



We’re but a leaf 
Swinging by a breath in the breeze

At the edge 
Taking a leap

The faith in the flame 
Clinging to hope 
Without...

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We may kiss our beloves 
A magical day
God watched me pray
Lifted to begin 
We shall reach our win 
Already feel 
Through beyond I am real...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Back in the Box

Empty packages, 
lots of paper, 
refolded for another year. 
Saved, again and again, 
generation after generation. 
Traditions, 
slowly getting too old, 
falling...

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Stair to Heaven

A spiral stair comes in pieces. 
About one thousand to be sure. 
It is a very large box indeed, 
and weighs about 400...

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Our Tree

The green tree in the box, 
kept in the attic, 
is in pieces. 
Not because it is dead, 
or firewood, 
but a project
to be...

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Explosions
in my mind…

I want to compress my head. 
It is getting larger. 
I am angry…
with, 

(a long sigh)
(the gurgle sound of water draining)
(a hushed unspoken...

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Christmas Princess

I picked you up early, 
we went to your friends. 
I watched as they all…
watched you. 
You laugh lightly, 
and bring joy in your...

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