ArmourQuill Hunter Poems

July paints masterpieces
kissing my canvas with lively breezy strokes
July paints what she sees
adding intrigue to yellow folks
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Just a dash of sophistication~ for a simple fashion flair;
There’s no fuss or hassle when you’ve got very short hair.
Though not a supermodel, my focus is on health for top form.
Walks in the park, exercises of the mind and heart, living warm.
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Long ago, from the book of Love, came Daddy and Mommy’s dream
The greatest gift, from Father above, “with magical smiles so seen.”
For on that special day, that you were born, the angels danced all day.
Family came to give us cards; hearts were merry with Heaven’s sway.
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Daydreaming, I felt myself sink into the 'Well of Beholding.'
Within minutes my whole life before God was unfolding.
For how does one plan without purpose, or life's map, to guide.
I needed the Holy Seer's vision to direct my life where I would abide.
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How do two connect, I really do not know?
Does a Rainbow have to be overhead for them to glow?
Does it happen in an instance, or just against the odds?
Must they be so very honest, to eliminate those frauds?
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Creative genius draws upon purity of perception void of stereotypes.
As Savants see the world as it really is, not bound by mindset hypes.
The brain can turn=off from the crowd to preform creatively.
More than half of savants are autistics; what’s vital sense or sensibility?
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Fabrics are stacked and drape my arty shelves with flair;
Rainbow visions displayed as a royal wardrobe there.
I even have futuristic visions~ as a survivalist very soon.
I’ll be prepared for anything, even the light of the moon.
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Let’s talk about “separating the men from the boys.”
Say there’s a prospective lady~ as charming as a ploy.
Men rally and dally around her, hopeful for affection;
While a confident other waits in the wings for direction.
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How to keep your man’s interest, after he’s got the prize.
Try valuing your common ground will keep you in his eyes.
And play down all the negatives~ which devalue and defame.
Build-up all his positives and prize his validation to reign.
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The Builder came; I knew not his name, till I let Him in.
At the age of five, sins were alive, I needed free of sin.
There were fighting and struggles, and much insecurity.
I knew there had to be a better land, and help for me.
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