Susan Wall

As there are times my mind likes
to drift away back to that place
of endless peace.
This makes me want to reminisce
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Lord you’re my God, when I fall which I do

there are just times when it’s hard to get up.
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Ladies abusers are on the loose, they are connivers

and liars waiting to take their next prey.
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When taking my evening walk; you came to me in thought.

The spring air seems to make forget
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My poetry is based on what is true
this who I am today.
I pray to God He will use my writings
to bless someone on any given day.
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Death even the word sounds cold
It is something that will unfold
in everyone’s life is what I was told.
The sin of Adam and Eve is now why death
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Let us live in this world, but be at peace with harmony.
Look at nature for she knows no war, everything works in harmony.
She knows when to rebirth, she knows when life must die.
She gives love threw her warmth, she gives us winter to make us strong.
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I knew you for a few short years
and then you walked away.
Not knowing what I did, I asked myself why
did my Mommy go away?
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I have seen many that have went on before me
the quiet path they had to walk alone.
When they saw their lifeless body lying there
as others did weep.
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Little soul your external life has not begun

but the soul that is life surly is alive and well.
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Jesus you are the light, so many just want to shut you out.
The enemy has always has put up that fight
so many hate the light of truth.
Many feel that being self-righteous, is how mankind should be.
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As walking along this beautiful warm spring day
it was as though the heavens and my mind
became in harmony as one.
The tranquility of nature, I felt as though my soul could fly.
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When souls that are living on this earth say “there is no God”
their mind is so miss-guided from the truth.
We are made from the divine one
why to some that is not feasible to believe?
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I could not stay, and watch you fade away from me.
As much as I love you, I must go away.
Please understand in my heart, you will always stay.
It is just too hard to stay.
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Life as a child was one that most
in today’s world could relate.
I do not want to create a poem
that is feeling sorry for me.
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There is a person I love as my friend
we never knew each other way back when.
I do believe God had a plan
when He did send Chris my way.
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The sad truth is that when you write about abuse
there are those who will accuse us of being trash.
Does not matter male or female there are those
that love to bash the victims.
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When I would go to my cleaning jobs
there were those who were real snobs.
Many times that was when, I would talk to God.
He would walk beside me, as room to room I did trod.
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I knew a lady many years ago
she had the American dream.
All the ladies who knew her was
green with envy more then she knew.
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When I would go to my cleaning jobs
there were those who were real snobs.
Many times that was when, I would talk to God.
He would walk beside me, as room to room I did trod.
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