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Patient Inquisition Xx Xxx Xx Improvisation 04 30 2015 Xx Original 08 08 2008

The plains’ antelope with will wins
by the skin and teeth racing the lion’s
hunger who loses the taste to chase
Judgment fails though justice prevails
herds may never find peace as happy
a place as welcomes living alarms at
death’s approach to resurrection from
sin a distance found sleeping too late
for the porter’s “all aboard” beyond
hearing range of life beyond the whistle

stop - ground positions enliven nerve
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Friday, May 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: patience
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Grace is the womb of morning dew of youth peace - Yahweh Pascal Tut Jesus Melchizedek El-Elyon- praise at all times...

Forgiveness and discerning spirit (1985 - 1987) gift inspired;
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