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Magdala Poems - Poems about Magdala


Mariah of Magdala
Continuation of Part IV: FORGIVENESS Today Mariah of Magdala, It's written not only of you but of your enemies Do you discover Mariah of Magdala We are all alike In pitch dark, we hide our deeds Our hearts judges know each of our secret doing Yet we claim to be purer Easier than it has been to curse out another Mariah of Magdala! Not a...

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Categories: magdala, appreciation, blessing, celebration, community,
Form: Narrative
Mariah of Magdala
Part IV: FORGIVENESS “Rabii! Rabii! Rabii! What suppose you of this woman? Caught right in the act of sin Our society's outcasts such She must be thrashed to the non-living So demands the laws of the land Rabii! Rabii! Rabii! Grant us your vindication Of a woman lethal comparable to a serpent of transgression Back to none. She be gone’’ Prime is the hour Mariah of...

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Categories: magdala, blessing, character, conflict, endurance,
Form: Narrative



Mariah of Magdala
Part III: Judgement Mariah of Magdala Here comes that day You can never get to escape They have fought amongst themselves They have recognized their problem They are planning to rest the crisis They are fighting not anymore So the plot is gaining success. You will not see it this time with your sharp edge eyes For your iniquities are choking your thought Your verdict...

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Categories: magdala, addiction, analogy, dark, judgement,
Form: Narrative
Mariah of Magdala
Chapter I Part II: Power and emptiness Mariah of Magdala! Opulent woman yet juvenile Did your 'hood' bestow upon you such affluence? Look how youthful you are Flawless beauty with an enchanting aroma Like a spring in the wilderness Of apparent mint breadth of solace, Your velvet skin, Maria, of such cottony How do you make your even delicate body soft, Mariah? They make...

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Categories: magdala, beautiful, beauty, body, desire,
Form: Narrative
Mariah of Magdala
Part I: Sin Mariah of Magdala The cursed one among women Better that you were not born The one full of black evil Queen of prostitutes None of modest can be traced in you Yet men still Adour you They still come crawling even in black dark They do not care if day is scorching bright Neither if its black pitch in deep groovy...

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Categories: magdala, abuse, black love, dark,
Form: Narrative




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