Rebecca Marie Parkinson Poems

There is strength in this heart
And beauty in this form
A gaze to break apart
Any attacker or lover
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This is the end of all we know
Nothing will be the same and so
We must prepare for what is to come
Prepare even though it is doubted by some
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This here what I behold
The blood and the body
Is it our Christ of old?
Or yet one other tormented soul?
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I remember once upon a time
When skys were blue and grass was lime
Our children and laughed and all were pleased
To live in a world that wasn’t diseased
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