Linda Winchell Poems

Broken times are when
We're brought down onto our knees.
Maybe through sickness or some financial loss and strife!
Now crossing over a bridge in time
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Life is only lived in the, 'Here and now! '
No matter how hard we fight and pull!
Out will come creativity, joy and love
Through the alive-ness and present
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Some seem to strive for money and success
Then forget about all of what it tends to bring.
For the price of wealth and position of
A worshiped god to whom they do cling!
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Placed a satin pillow beneath his head
While lying in a metal white lined satin bed.
Face of peace as his family said, 'goodbye'
While he held a large rose given, of deepest red.
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God is always willing
but I think it also takes me and you.
He is always just a prayer away
not too hard for me or you to do.
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Let me stretch my wings out, 'Oh Lord! '
Sore me closer towards your throne.
Fill me with that fulfilling Holy Spirit's peace!
My Lord please lift my wings up towards thy home.
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I found a new way to exercise
Now while I might not lose a pound!
It is easier than jumping and skipping rope
Or doing those sit ups, while lying on the ground.
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Tuck your shirt into your pants!
Close your legs when you sit!
Don't talk with your mouth full of food!
And PLEASE when you talk, DON't spit!
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Housing crisis, rising costs!
People are desperate!
Families are lost!
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The feeling of empowerment
Comes coursing through my veins.
With every heart beat-beaten
Its sound and feel of strength remains.
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