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Traumatized Masses – A Poem

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Memories & Thoughts From The Dark Night of The Soul

She recalls the enchanting tales of love that flourished amidst the roar of a chainsaw. She fondly reminisces about a love that conquered all challenges with ease, navigating through love and danger with unwavering strength. “Watch the heavens,” she’ll murmur, “for even angels tumble down to us.“ Ancient symbols in her eyes hint at past…
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Fragments of a Shattered Soul – Poetry

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Storms Are Creators Of Change

In the grand symphony of life, storms emerge as tumultuous creators, releasing pent-up tension and primal energy upon the Earth’s canvas. They roar with a ferocity unmatched, an unyielding force of nature that commands attention and respect. And in their wake, they leave us with a profound reminder of our own insignificance in the vast…
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Poem: Confining God To Our Design

How often we strive to bindThe Sovereign’s sovereign, wise designAs if our finite minds could findThe cause, the reason, the Mind Divine Our thoughts, like specks in rays so bright,Appear fleetingly, then take flight,And dare not assume or dictateWhat God has woven in timeless state The Potter’s work, a sight to behold,In awe we stand,…
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His Essence Divine: My Faith, My Love

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Oh, How Often We Try To Confine God

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Poetry: How Often We Try To Confine God’s Spirit

