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SOAKED JUSTICE BLOOMING

Her soil, soaked in blood,
  sought to stymie fertile seeds;
  but justice stilled bloomed:-

SOAKED AND WET

Love’s rainy season,
Has left me wet and soaking—
Buoyed in God’s grace:-

A crook brook soaked my books

Today's rain is more of a doom,
But why not just spare my own room?
You just poured in without a shame
So, who will then take this your blame?

Tho', where I live is a jungle,
My life needs not be this bungled,
Because this flood was just a lot,
This is not just based on my thought.

Its' anger was unleashed

Soaked by Nature

I sit under my crape myrtle tree
in full bloom of white
feeling the cool breeze from the rain
a couple of miles away

I've no particular thoughts about being a miner of
so I'll let my thoughts wander
and watch the clouds rush by
heading Northwest to an unknown destination
while Bluejays play tag in the limbs
and Igrets dig for food in

Dew Soaked Hearts

In the secret places
Of my heart, 
Little breaths erase the whispers,
Lingering like softest inspirations,
Listening to my beating, rhythmic 
Echoes, freedoms
Moments just like dewlike dreams,
Falling softly on the edges
Of shadows,
Where there live silhouettes
Confiding in the mysteries,
Reasons bound up in affection,
Passions and recollections,
Inviting the sweetness of a soul,
Who hopes, who believes, who knows…

It has always been, will

Love soaked vermilion

An epiphany dawned on us today,
refining further our void-centric view,
to anoint love on all forms every day,
that soul’s innate vibrancy may renew,
with love always claiming the right of way,
aura glistening like fresh morning dew.
Love soaked vermilion, in joy we implant 
on all who we meet, to straighten soul’s slant.

Soaked in Grace

Soaked in Grace

By Mark D. Stucky
When partaking of communion,
“intinction” is the practice
of dipping the bit of bread
into a common cup.
The bottom of the bread
becomes soaked in wine,
and the bread and wine,
entwined, without separation,
are consumed together as one.

We’re usually unaware,
but God’s grace surrounds us.
No separation exists
between us and grace.
God soaks our lives in grace
and asks us

Soaked In History

I still remember my first visit to the Coastal town
I thought I was prepared for what I'll see
But it's been even more this can't be planned
It was great I came first hand cause being told cuts out the sweetness 

I remember walking by old town streets
How the streets were filled with the locals
All going about

Son Soaked In the Sun

The Knight was knit on a knockout night. 
A batch of bare bears within blissful sight. 
Right rowed rode on rigorous royal insight. 
Whither or wither, writ warned of a worn write.   
 
Douse the drip and dowse to drum up dew. 
Alas allowed the altar rite to alter aloud knew.
Wax warmer upon waves of aqua blue. 
Caught in the caudle

Sun-Soaked Sunflowers

sun-soaked sunflowers flourish, fresh-faced and freckled
with seeds. On stilt-stems, their flourishing legs, and on
tippy-toes, like toddlers, do reach for the stove-hot sun.
Cherubs with innocent countenance, happy in their home.

9/29/2022

Strawberry Soaked Wishes Rondine

Strawberry soaked wishes, whipped cream;
Lovestruck faces share a sweet bite,
those sticky fingers taste just right;
Under the soft moonlight they beam,
caught inside love's fanciful scheme;
Puckered lips shining in the night,
strawberry soaked;
Wistful desire rushes bloodstreams
bleeding through saucer eyes so bright; 
In the wildness of this campsite
sugary romance dips the scene;
Strawberry soaked.

Soaked

Hurrying up to meet the day
Like the working fellows In a busy Wednesday
Trying to forget the tears of the midnight
Pains of the previous dry
Aches of the face that screams help
Emotions confused to the brim
Climax fear and total depression
While the coverings of parents fail
Yet 25 to start all alone
How do I begin!
Soaked in worries



Smiling at colleagues

Gin Soaked Granny

You think that she’d have learned by now, to hide it
                    But no, and those around her must abide it
Sometimes, we'd like to knock her off her fanny
        ‘Cause

Rain Soaked Earth

It rained
Before I could believe
Drops soaked me so
I forgot the smell of earth!
Life, you are burdened!
With this unearthly pain and fear
So much so
I forgot, almost forgot
The smell of rain soaked earth!
Give me a bit of sunshine
a bit more rain drops!
Oh! GOD

Sun Soaked Day

Crossing the lifted edge of night
I soak sunburst sky with delight
at daybreak.

I’ll take long journey belated
through wasteland gloom, so I waited
for daytime.

Go miles before dusk depressive,
while sun shines, for I’m obsessive
daytripper.

On ripples of reverie’s wake 
I’ll sail in joy, won’t let time break
my daydream.

Before I sink in night’s dark stream,
my journey will end in the

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