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1. Shadows At The Windowpanes 5/23/2009
2. This Time Dear God I Pray 6/7/2009
3. Why Love? 6/22/2009
4. For Vocation 6/24/2009
5. For James 6/29/2009
6. Heart Of Many Shapes 6/29/2009
7. Celestial Coming 7/3/2009
8. Three Bottles 7/25/2009
9. Praying 8/7/2009
10. To Poets At Poemhunter.Com 8/24/2009
11. Striptease 9/19/2009
12. For My Bestfriend 10/6/2009
13. Father God 11/3/2009
14. Rock Of Faith 12/31/2009
15. Untitled 1/26/2010
16. Power From The Monks 2/2/2010
17. Death Row 2/23/2010
18. In Many Moons 3/1/2010
19. Dear Jesus 4/10/2010
20. Colors Of Rainbow 4/16/2010
21. The Moon, Our Mirror 4/25/2010
22. Water 4/27/2010
23. The Book Of Pope John Paul Ii 6/3/2010
24. Only God 11/11/2009
25. Sorrow 11/11/2009
26. Contact 11/11/2009
27. On God's Will 12/2/2009
28. A Love That Breaks The Age Of Glass Into Pieces 12/7/2009
29. Thoughts 12/31/2009
30. November Poems 6/3/2010
31. I Will Beg God To Come Down And 2 Morepoems 6/17/2010
32. A Teacher's Prayer 6/27/2010
33. Interrogation 10/13/2010
34. If You Come Back 10/24/2010
35. I Have Something To Tell You 10/24/2010
36. Labyrinth Of Time 10/28/2010
37. God's Design: World Wonders 11/15/2010
38. Picture Verses 11/15/2010
39. You Go 11/26/2010
40. Six And More 12/9/2010

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Stations Of The Cross In Poetry Prayer

Station 1: Jesus is condemned to death

You were betrayed Jesus
Even by trusted friends
Still shows us charity
Life for us you mend

Your power brings to serve
People you call your own
Condemned to death, for us
A Father’s promise sown


Jesus on the cross, by your love heal us.



Station 2: Jesus bears his cross


Cross, you bear means love
Almighty’s gift to the world
Jesus, brother, keeper
To journey with us, Lord

You became man
Mercy for humanity
Sky and earth unite
Miracle flowing ...

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Dead Fire

Tonight, I shall set myself free.
I want to see some spurts of blood
from my hands so what would come
is a fine sculpture of breathing veins.

Life is not all wars, ceasefire birthed
as Mother Teresa saved lives
of children. Peace in the camps.
Nights in dead fire. My nights are

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