Roilynn brown Poems

When I wonder why in my mind,
nothing becomes something automatically,
as if an unknown force was in control.
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Of my love of life,
begins the life of giving,

Of my life of giving,
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In the beginning was the cosmos.

Within the cosmos was the galaxies.
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Is it a thought, a word, a feeling, this thing called love?
All I know is that it comes from above.

It creates something from nothing whatever it may touch,
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Empty lines, blank pages, each weighted like unprocessed steel.

I try with feelings and emotions to express in spirit and will.
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In time and of time, my spirit recognized the nature of the wolf,
his essence was applicable to my thoughts.

With virtues embellished in opinions,
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Clouds streaming like islands,
splattered in an ocean of blue liquid.
I am challenged to keep them stationary with my eyes.
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I wanted to talk to my "Father" today.
so I called HIS son "Jesus", my brother,
to get a direct line to HIM.
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A spark of light, igniting and,
illuminating the emptiness of darkness.
Positive energy pulling, negative energy pushing
to a cause of up, colliding with the effect of down.
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The cosmos is my Father.
The universe is my Mother.
The galaxy is my Sister.
The planet is my Brother.
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