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Jeralyn Tolliver Poem
Down below the snow capped mountains stood a woman by the Muddy waters.the water flowed down through the river bed premonitions went through her head. Green acres stretched from side to side distancing beauty of a great find.a picturesque sight of beautiful landscapes shown brightly as the snow melted off the hills to the valleys below. Birds sang joyouslyand as clear as the morning sun.
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The picture faded like the past she made. Embers crumbled in the flames. Smoke curled above the empty photograph in a smoldering state She grasped for the present but the flames burned her thoughts as she recalled the date
Her mind was racing with prolific confusions she tried to displace.tears welled in her eyes and fell like rain. Hopelessness and fear clouded her Mind in an open book she reserved for places she envisioned. encompassed her like at tight hug.the stench of smoke clouded her brain like foggy higway to the sky.she recalled a time broken and jaded a spade of a dagger pierced the space where her thoughts once dwelled.dead spiritsi in pictures she imagined nothing but shades of gray hues. The remains of a corpse burned an image in her memories.in the midst of pain her scorched her body with the shadow of death she imagined.brick by brick stone by stone the fire in her heart scorthed the wall around her darkest fears captivated a wall she built and down in her hear tshe felt loney. The fallen water. Cleansed a lingering cloud of darkness. Words she whispered slammed up against her body rain fell off her lips . The water slowly poured vivacious. Broken bricks fallen stones. History continued to migrate memories that turned into ashes.clouds drifted above reels kept turning images in her mind. Ashes laid smoldering. Until they eventually died. Memories told a secret she hid in the darkest parts of her mind. The paper illustrated pictures and stories of glass houses. Crows hovered as her broken spirit mirrored charred images of her uncertainty and the face of a stranger broke a barrier she once had In her past. She sifted through thoughts like a racing facet of water. The wind storm dancing. With eyes welled. She found a brick picked it up a brick picked prayed to God that she could rebuild the wallof her dreams snap a new photograph. Splicesplice a better story. She built the wall and a well the capture the waters that ran down her face
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Seek and ye shall find a song for you.and I. Love of a familiar kind. Eternally yous and forever mine. He is my provider my soul insighter. My world much brighter for before him I shine.Time is my friend as I walk through the fire singing boldly with the choir.For a moment I paused to ponder about my life. Assounder the darkness was pain and strife.a shadow that resembled the blade of a knife. Darkness closed my eyes and left me weak.hanging me on a wire.There was nothing to prove I was a fighter.On Pegasus' wings I rocked the world day and night.It was not a dream , it was my life.I dare not say my faith aspire from all the chastising my candle burned brighter.I was meeknow a survivor.i fought demons I did not desire. In view from the mirror I saw a fallen star rise. I read a tale that made me cry.It was a book about someone devine.It was given to me at Christmas time.I threw it away.Not knowing I would need it someday.The book had principles for us to abide.It had a scripture a message to bear.in every word the beauty was there.it accentuated a man who was very kind.A story about old times.It told a tale one should not forget.Its beauty was timeless.i dare say the best.A book.of love and peace.for all.One to help wretcheswho had no hope at all. The principals applied today but people forgot to kneel and pray.A message delivered for all mankind.we should not turn our backs and be blind.Eternally yours and mine.
Written by jeralyn tolliver. June 25th. 2024 to my little angel the harp girl with a sweet and loveable ??
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Copyright © Jeralyn Tolliver | Year Posted 2024
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Jeralyn Tolliver Poem
Seek and ye shall find a song for you.and I. Love of a familiar kind. Eternally yous and forever mine. He is my provider my soul insighter. My world much brighter for before him I shine.Time is my friend as I walk through the fire singing boldly with the choir.For a moment I paused to ponder about my life. Assounder the darkness was pain and strife.a shadow that resembled the blade of a knife. Darkness closed my eyes and left me weak.hanging me on a wire.There was nothing to prove I was a fighter.On Pegasus' wings I rocked the world day and night.It was not a dream , it was my life.I dare not say my faith aspire from all the chastising my candle burned brighter.I was meeknow a survivor.i fought demons I did not desire. In view from the mirror I saw a fallen star rise. I read a tale that made me cry.It was a book about someone devine.It was given to me at Christmas time.I threw it away.Not knowing I would need it someday.The book had principles for us to abide.It had a scripture a message to bear.in every word the beauty was there.it accentuated a man who was very kind.A story about old times.It told a tale one should not forget.Its beauty was timeless.i dare say the best.A book.of love and peace.for all.One to help wretcheswho had no hope at all. The principals applied today but people forgot to kneel and pray.A message delivered for all mankind.we should not turn our backs and be blind.Eternally yours and mine.
Written by jeralyn tolliver. June 25th. 2024 to my little angel the harp girl with a sweet and loveable ??
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Copyright © Jeralyn Tolliver | Year Posted 2024
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Jeralyn Tolliver Poem
Seek and ye shall find a song for you.and I. Love of a familiar kind. Eternally yous and forever mine. He is my provider my soul insighter. My world much brighter for before him I shine.Time is my friend as I walk through the fire singing boldly with the choir.For a moment I paused to ponder about my life. Assounder the darkness was pain and strife.a shadow that resembled the blade of a knife. Darkness closed my eyes and left me weak.hanging me on a wire.There was nothing to prove I was a fighter.On Pegasus' wings I rocked the world day and night.It was not a dream , it was my life.I dare not say my faith aspire from all the chastising my candle burned brighter.I was meeknow a survivor.i fought demons I did not desire. In view from the mirror I saw a fallen star rise. I read a tale that made me cry.It was a book about someone devine.It was given to me at Christmas time.I threw it away.Not knowing I would need it someday.The book had principles for us to abide.It had a scripture a message to bear.in every word the beauty was there.it accentuated a man who was very kind.A story about old times.It told a tale one should not forget.Its beauty was timeless.i dare say the best.A book.of love and peace.for all.One to help wretcheswho had no hope at all. The principals applied today but people forgot to kneel and pray.A message delivered for all mankind.we should not turn our backs and be blind.Eternally yours and mine.
Written by jeralyn tolliver. June 25th. 2024 to my little angel the harp girl with a sweet and loveable ??
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Copyright © Jeralyn Tolliver | Year Posted 2024
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Jeralyn Tolliver Poem
Seek and ye shall find a song for you.and I. Love of a familiar kind. Eternally yous and forever mine. He is my provider my soul insighter. My world much brighter for before him I shine.Time is my friend as I walk through the fire singing boldly with the choir.For a moment I paused to ponder about my life. Assounder the darkness was pain and strife.a shadow that resembled the blade of a knife. Darkness closed my eyes and left me weak.hanging me on a wire.There was nothing to prove I was a fighter.On Pegasus' wings I rocked the world day and night.It was not a dream , it was my life.I dare not say my faith aspire from all the chastising my candle burned brighter.I was meeknow a survivor.i fought demons I did not desire. In view from the mirror I saw a fallen star rise. I read a tale that made me cry.It was a book about someone devine.It was given to me at Christmas time.I threw it away.Not knowing I would need it someday.The book had principles for us to abide.It had a scripture a message to bear.in every word the beauty was there.it accentuated a man who was very kind.A story about old times.It told a tale one should not forget.Its beauty was timeless.i dare say the best.A book.of love and peace.for all.One to help wretcheswho had no hope at all. The principals applied today but people forgot to kneel and pray.A message delivered for all mankind.we should not turn our backs and be blind.Eternally yours and mine.
Written by jeralyn tolliver. June 25th. 2024 to my little angel the harp girl with a sweet and loveable ??
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Copyright © Jeralyn Tolliver | Year Posted 2024
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Jeralyn Tolliver Poem
Seek and ye shall find a song for you.and I. Love of a familiar kind. Eternally yous and forever mine. He is my provider my soul insighter. My world much brighter for before him I shine.Time is my friend as I walk through the fire singing boldly with the choir.For a moment I paused to ponder about my life. Assounder the darkness was pain and strife.a shadow that resembled the blade of a knife. Darkness closed my eyes and left me weak.hanging me on a wire.There was nothing to prove I was a fighter.On Pegasus' wings I rocked the world day and night.It was not a dream , it was my life.I dare not say my faith aspire from all the chastising my candle burned brighter.I was meeknow a survivor.i fought demons I did not desire. In view from the mirror I saw a fallen star rise. I read a tale that made me cry.It was a book about someone devine.It was given to me at Christmas time.I threw it away.Not knowing I would need it someday.The book had principles for us to abide.It had a scripture a message to bear.in every word the beauty was there.it accentuated a man who was very kind.A story about old times.It told a tale one should not forget.Its beauty was timeless.i dare say the best.A book.of love and peace.for all.One to help wretcheswho had no hope at all. The principals applied today but people forgot to kneel and pray.A message delivered for all mankind.we should not turn our backs and be blind.Eternally yours and mine.
Written by jeralyn tolliver. June 25th. 2024 to my little angel the harp girl with a sweet and loveable ??
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Beware of the devil who rents space in your wold. He sits in a pew grinning like a chaleton.
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