THEODORE MOSLEY Poems

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21.
The Eyes Of A Dove

THE EYES OF A DOVE

When she wakes up, the morning raindrop caresses her smile with honeysuckle songs.
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22.
The Moon Is Still There

THE MOON IS STILL THERE
The stars are crying in the night for the Milky Way to caress the speed of light returning to earth.

Running from space the meteor collapsed on the clouds and the rain began to submerge notes of love.
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23.
The Doors Of Our Lives

The graves of our times have become the hands of their protection to fear for our life.

Without remorse they caress our life with steels of pain that penetrate our bodies in heat.
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24.
Sanctified

SANCTIFIED
Heaven heard the cries of humanity and humanity heard the cries of Golgotha with the Blood of purchase.

Withdrawn in the temperature of life, the holy beings are searching for the pureness of repentance.
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25.
Your Glory Without End

YOUR GLORY WITHOUT END
Sounds of thunder and lightning are on display and the days of night become one with the earth.
The moon is glowing from the beginning of time and the sun has engulfed the Orion Stars with its glory.
The mountains created an orchestra of symphony with the seas to watch the trees perform in paradise.
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26.
Black Lives Matter

We became the insults of your dreams as we walked the earth for historic dreams that became lifeless.

Searching for truth we encountered the cutting blades of your fierce anarchy that pushed us further.
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27.
Distant Love

DISTANT LOVE
Falling from the grace of true love, the hearts of the land are compromised without dissimulations.

Grieving in the night because the flame of love has drowned in sheets bewailing for romance to bloom.
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28.
Eyes Of Fire

EYES OF FIRE

Hearing the moon serenade her lips for his pillow talk of uncensored cries, his bodies of rainfalls swims her canal.
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29.
Cries In The Night

CRIES IN THE NIGHT
The winter has our time and thoughts raging on the seas of flight we abandoned on the Nile.

On a voyage of stolen dreams and stolen tears, the chains of their passions withheld our flesh.
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30.
The Blood

THE BLOOD
On a night within the sounds of the stars, the heavens were praying for life to unfold.

Playing on the instruments of love, the angels beheld the crown of glory with singing.
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