Allah Father Poems

I've got a lot for us to discuss,
Now that life is steadily on course.
We could have shared ideas and opinions
But Allah had exercised His majestic...

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Dad where is your soul?
Is it important, what's its role?
I keep reading of heart and soul
What part of me does it control?

Sweetheart it's hard to...

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It's barely midday and I'm here shaking
Shaking cause I've not had anything to eat
And I'm here carrying heavy things around
On an empty stomach.. 

The rent...

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In this epoch of apathy 
I see the fallen 
Left by the wayside 
Struggling to make sense of their ongoing tribulation 
 
Cast aside like lepers
And left to perish as...

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For many years we'd not seen eye to eye with my Father
Maybe because I feel He's not here when I need Him
Or maybe because He's...

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Thought Police

Be careful what you say, 
be careful who you say it to. 
It might be heard... 
by someone that does not like it!

They will...

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Act Eight, Chapter One. Part Two
                Part of a grander...

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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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The Ripple

A place, 
safe.
Close, 
not far.
Here, 
not there.

The storm, 
relentless.
The power,
horrific.
The temper, 
violent.

Children, 
lost in the shuffle.
Made to be, 
the pons in the game.
Walking the...

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He woke me
For a reason
And I flung
Back the covers
That blinded me
I retrieved my sword
As he told me
Who has set foot
Upon his world
Without
Fear or favour
I set...

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We never get the chance to say goodbye
Not even our regular high five's 
Like a vanishing star or a wisp of smoke 
You took your...

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We never get the chance to say goodbye
Not even our regular high five's 
Like a vanishing star or a wisp of smoke 
You took your...

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The Fashion Zebra

I am a flake. 
That is the term for people that do not follow through. 
It may not be fair. I have spent...

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The New Preacher, 
“Hear My Words”

Are you listening. 
I am saying things very clearly. 
You need to keep trying. 
Are you talking to me?
Am I...

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The Garden at Grandma’s

The house is quiet, the chores are all done. 
We have gathered in the place out back. 
There is pit for a...

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