My Writing

The climate of love

In the provision of unconditional love, perfection is still a a dillusional vision.In the midst of collusion, often seclusion is thought of as a conclusion. During execution intuition loudly screams, there can still be a solution.The heart disputes saying there is now too much pollution. Like a thief in the night, you came clothed in […]

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Monument of Grace

Before the beginning of time, you preordained unmerited favour for me.You had only but one purpose, to eternally set me free.Though it meant hanging on a tree, you were still willing to pay the fee.What manner of love is this? Continually chasing me down even when I flee. Its deeper than the sea, with each

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The soul’s dark night

With every flaming tear drop I reprimand myself for not preparing for the obvious eventuality.Had the ludicrous idea of immortality closed off the curtain on practicality?My constantly wrestling mind stations me at a place of insanity.No doubt that my personality has lost its melody. I am daily squeezed of vitality, oh! What a nasty reality.

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MaFlo

Lamenting at the shore side as I gazed at the sailing ship.Broken, trying to comprehend the reality that to a land of no return was the trip.A rude awakening to the tearing of my script and a brutal squashing of fellowship.A lost sheep wounded by a sting of death stripping me of a lifetime relationship.

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My Until Death

In love, nothing is perfect, and everything is perfect.
Winds blow to break but merely bend, only for us to expeditiously recollect.
The gentle breeze after the storm has always been our mechanism to reconnect.
soothingly I inspect to detect if your heart is still sure I solely aim to protect.

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