Tor Magnor Solvang Poems

The stars are scattered, dust of light,
Across a velvet, endless night.
A universe so vast and deep,
Where secrets sleep, and planets keep
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Sixty-six stories, a river so wide,
One message whispers, deep inside.

From Eden's dawn to Heaven's bright door,
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A whispered word, on Patmos' shore,
John saw a King, forevermore.

Not just a past, a story told,
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The morning sun, a gentle gold,
Touched the streets where stories unfold.
Alex, a nurse with helping hand,
Fell silent in this promised land.
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A cannon's mouth, a treaty's pen,
Two powers clash, again, again.
Big guns speak loud, a fearsome sound,
While diplomats try solid ground.
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The flag unfurls, a different creed,
No church of old, but born of need.
MAGA's call, a rising sound,
On shifting sand, a nation bound.
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A land once bright, now shadows creep,
A new faith is born, while others sleep.
'MAGA' it's called, a whispered name,
A burning heart, a different flame.
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A ticket to the moon, they say,
A far-fetched dream, just miles away.
But I, I long to reach that sphere,
And spend my final days up there.
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A gentle hand, I couldn't see,
Has always walked along with me.
A silent friend, a loving guide,
Forever faithful, by my side.
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The giants stride, with heavy feet,
Across the globe, on every street.
Their flags are bright, their voices strong,
They think they know where all belong.
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