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Exotic Flower

Exotic Flower

My ceramic pot had cracked and was long gone.

My seeds scattered and I sang my exotic song.

The garbage heap became a Garden of Eden,

my fragrance and exotic life now had its freedom!

Home at last amongst my true loves,

who cuddled me with closeness in the warm tropic sun.

I wondered how my seeds ever survived

the north wind and the merchant –

who never even noticed I died.

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Your Created

Your Created

Beloved, see that no man takes your crown,

or my life has been taken in vain.

I’m here to persevere and bear the cross with you,

in Jesus Christ’s name, there is no shame,

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Beloved Son of Light

Beloved Son of Light

Your spiritual love is so strong and few comprehend

The perfect love that binds us has no beginning and no end.

The alpha and omega my beloved, my sweet,

Remember always to wash one another’s feet.

Our heartfelt sufferings of this present time and age

are not worthy to be compared with the glory

which shall be revealed in us.

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Sympathetic Mr. Nice Guy

Sympathetic Mr. Nice Guy

Creating a soul’s dependence, rather than being a true teacher,

doesn’t make that soul self sufficient, no matter how sympathetic a preacher.

The need to be needed may only be a mask

disguising the desire to be recognized for seemingly sympathetic holy tasks.

All wisdom starts from a central core.

First, at home with a loving family.

It has always been; and always will be. Forevermore.

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It Was Me

It Was Me

It was me on that tearful eve,

as you peered out your window

in utter turmoil and grief.

I showed you a light in the sky,

as a symbol of your destiny,

because you asked me why.

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