Dr. Antony Theodore Lost Poems

The tears of the poor
are too hot.
It will burn your face.
It will burn your hands.
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Mountains come and hide me!
Rains, pour on in torrents,
so that no one sees me.
Eagles spread your wings
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Lost in the songs of devotion
i sit and think of you my dear poetess.
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Sing praise,
play music.
Rejoice o hearts,
seek God's face.
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God,
I have lost my way in a barren desert.
Rescue me in my peril.
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"The man who
sees me
in everything
and everything
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Grief doesn't come
and go in an orderly,
confined timeframe.
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This gift of salvation
streams to mankind
from the Father-
heart of a loving God
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By tapping into
the script people
are living by,
we find aspirations
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Lost in ecstasy

In moments of ecstasy,
you raise yourself.
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My mind, is caught
by a sudden bliss.

It carried me
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Grief doesn't come
and go in an orderly,
confined timeframe.
...

In an orderly,
confined time frame
Grief doesn't appear.
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Seek it, you do not find it.
If you stop seeking, it is there.
But you must not turn to it.
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I lost myself within you,
our souls entwined
our minds in tune.
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Forgive always.
or else you
will be lost
in a labrynth
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