Placed, in Your Power … Are Promises
Placed, in Your Power … Are Poultices
Placed, in Your Power … Are Prodigies
Placed, in Your Power … Are Possibilities
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I Opened The Door For Death
Invited Him In Like A Guest
He Sat Across From My Soul
I Shivered From Feeling Cold
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Gypsy Moon Glowing In The Sky
With Caravan Of Clouds Passing By
Thru Leaves, Shivering, Like Tambourines
In The Wind, As It Wanders, And Softly Sings
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Personally …
As I fulfill My Needs
And Live My Dreams
And Find That Life Means
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Mission Impossible:
Yes … That was Me …
A Mission Impossible
For God, The Almighty
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Only A Poet Would Understand
Only A Writer Will Know…
Why I Would Feel This Disheartened and
Why I Can’t Shake Writer’s Woe…
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Infrasounds
Abuse Abounds
(But God Will Silence You)
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You … Are The Epitome’
Of A Man … to Me
I Am Ecstatic!
You … Are A Classic!
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Titanium Tears
Thru Golden Years
But Heart Made of Mettle
So, Will Not Settle
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