The Power of Words
Her old soul lay on the summer's ground,
Shredded, bloodied on a sandy mound.
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Words we say have much power.
You can make another heart flower.
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Or make another soul, quite disparaging.
What god told you, feel free to dishonor
The soul of a sister or a brother?
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God sees and hears all that we pen and
all that we say.
Watch your words, you are accountable to
God in every way!
August 7,2020
11am PST
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Tongue and pencil, two very powerful swords...Great poem Panagiota!