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poetry2071

Our HearT & Mind Will Always Re-WIND Re-Play -- And -- RERUN __Our HighesT And Lowest -- MAIN__EVENTS of Our Life & LIVING


Our *MIND* And *HEART*, Will Always >>> RE_WIND
>>> RE*RUN==*==>>> Look*BACK * and >>> RE*PLAY,
Our Every Greatest Highest TRUE*Happiness,
WITH *Sweet*===*B L I S S F U L L Y
*JOYFULLY* MerrY ++++,GOLDEN++++
Precious ^^^^^^^ Beautiful ___Memories,
On Every NEW*MORN
Arising AWAKENING
BLESSED New
Beautiful
`````DAY*{{{}}}~~~~````;;;;{{{
PILOT
Think * A * Way *Back. * to * our * Lowest * Most
Horrible __Times__ OF*=======*DEVASTATING
Failure OF _____THE Dark DEFEAT
ATTACK____________That Shattered
Our``````````` Happy=======HEART,
And >>>>>>>>>>> BROKE Every
=======Bones in our BODY
Devastatingly
Painfully
in Every
sad
bad
Hurtful
WAY*{{{}}}~~~~````::::{{{{
> >> > REMEMBER
`````````````````````````````And RECALL*{{{}}}~~~~````::::{{{{
>> > SUN*SETs*{{{}}}~~~~````{{{{
> CRY*{{{}}}~~~```{{{

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sirricky

Fellowship with God


This message that we have heard,
That God is light as I proclaim;
There is no darkness in the Word,
So, I will keep praising His name.

If we say to have fellowship,
While walking in the darkness;
It is not God that we worship,
And it displays in your starkness.

We lie not practicing the truth,
But if we’re walking in the light;
We will would never be uncouth,
He is a blessing in your sight.

Have fellowship with each other,
His blood cleanses us from all sin;
To love your sister and brother,
A new creation to begin.

If we say that we have no sin,
We have deceived ourselves then;
And have been corrupted within,
Because God will surely condemn.

If we confess of our sin,
God who is faithful and is just;
Will forgive and cleanse us within,
Purifying us of our lust.

Copyright © 2026 Richard Newton Sherrer



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isaiah4031

NATURE IS GOD´S MASTERPIECE OF HIS INFINITE EXPRESSION


From the crystal clear waterfalls to the fragility of the bluebells
God speaks His love and power with creative grace
The world, His canvas to paint
Beauty upon beauty
Repeated throughout history
His never ending glory
A sky that´s a never ending canopy of protection
Mountains that offer spectacular views
That melt into the waters below
Offering strength to the fallen landscape
Seas that rage and roar upon the rocks so bare
Violet backed Starlings wearing the robes of royalty
Volcanos erupting with their rivers of fire
We fear them but also admire
God speaks, but are we a believer?
Nature holds no boundaries in all its fullness of life
It draws us closer with its insatiable character
It´s just simply spectacular
The trees they stand tall and proud
Raising their arms to the sunlit skies
And as we embrace them with our eyes
They give us a taste of paradise
The luscious green grass like a carpet of feathers
Covers the earth with its magical wild flowers
And God´s voice is heard in the whispers of the gentle breeze
Because nature is God´s masterpiece
His expression of His eternal heavenly places
Nature invites us to marvel and celebrate
From the rising of the sun to its setting
We are freely given the kindness and splendor
Of skies filled with red and lavender
Of rainbows that reach beyond the horizon
An array of colour with intricate facets
Encapsulated in the orchestra of the bird song
That brings us majestic freedom
And just as we wonder if we have seen it all
God has also illuminated the dark night
With stars and planets that work in harmony
Across galaxy upon galaxy
Who can fathom His incredible generosity?
That He has bestowed on humanity
And whether you believe or not
You cannot doubt that the world of nature
Is one of the most amazing things you will ever encounter.

Written by
Helen Aldhous ´
Tuesday 15th March 2022


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dreamweaver

A PLEA BY AN UNBORN BABY-2


~A PLEA BY AN UNBORN BABY~

The picture is that of a 21*week*old unborn baby named Samuel Alexander Armas, who is being operated on by a surgeon named Joseph Bruner. The baby was diagnosed with spina bifida and would not survive if removed from his mother's womb. Little Samuel's mother, Julie Armas, is an obstetrics nurse in Atlanta. She knew of Dr Bruner's remarkable surgical procedure. Practising at Vanderbilt University Medical Center in Nashville, he performs these special operations while the baby is still in the womb. During the procedure, the doctor removes the uterus via C*section and makes a small incision to operate on the baby. During the surgery on little Samuel, the little guy reached his tiny, but fully developed, hand through the incision and firmly grasped the surgeon's finger. The photograph captures this amazing event with perfect clarity. The editors titled the picture, "Hand of Hope." The text explaining the picture begins, "The tiny hand of 21*week*old fetus Samuel Alexander Armas emerges from the mother's uterus to grasp the finger of Dr Joseph Bruner as if thanking the doctor for the gift of life." Little Samuel's mother said they "wept for days" when they saw the picture. She said, "The photo reminds us my pregnancy isn't about disability or an illness, it's about a little person." "The Hand" of the fetus. You can see the actual picture, and it is awesome.incredible.
Please pass this on. The world needs to see this one.

~A PLEA BY AN UNBORN BABY~

All I am asking is a fighting chance.
I may be normal or I may be not
I want a fighting chance to fight for
my own life and fight my way out.

The law that protects human beings
has let us down so badly by allowing
us to be classed as not a human being;
killing the unborn is murder by the law.

How would you like a law allowing
over sixty*five to be killed legally,
considering them not human legally
like the unborn as not a human being

Born people made the unjust law and
Forgot they too were all once unborn.
We are also human beings and are alive
Stop killing us, give us a chance to live.

Kris ~ Dreamweaver
www.poetrypoem.com/dreamweaver

1.6 MILLION INNOCENT BABIES
WILL BE MURDERED BY ABORTIONISTS
THIS YEAR 2005.
Help pass the law
"Life at Conception Act": in the USA CONGRESS.
LIFE BEGINS AT A HEARTBEAT AND
AN ABORTION KILLS THAT HEART.



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smallsteps

For Profit´s Sake



Oh the joys of privatisation
Laid there for all to see.
For just fifteen thousand quid
I can have a replacement knee.
Everything was sold off
By the Tories to their friends,
Little money for better services
After shareholders dividends.
They sold off the Social Housing
With the security that affords
For no fault eviction on the whim
Of the private sector landlords
Everything´s there for profit
In the current two tier U.k.
As the top five percent greedily
Hoard their wealth away.
The King sits in his palace
Conversing with his plants
Farage and his ilk stir up
Hate against illegal immgrants
We won the World cup back
In nineteen sixty six
Amidst Germany´s cries
It was all a great big fix.
The glories of Great Britain
Are all long in the past
Except for Euro song where
We regularly come in last.
With the advent of A.I
A plethora of Degrees to get
With the benefit of acquiring
A lifetime of heavy debt.
Everything´s for sale in Britain
In the undeclared class war
As they operate on the morals
Of the High Class Whore.



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thepoetess

THE POETESS VI




Isn't the smell of roses
that enchant the night,
Silence bewildered by dreams
that is magical, blissfully bright,
The strumming of guitar in lovers trysts,
The sudden brush of showers leaving dewy mists,
The raft that drifts nearing the shore,
The breeze that caresses the cliffs,
The words that glide beneath her pen,
The stars like itrinkets—glistening.

Will those words like an ounce of strength
make life anew,
Along with her heartbeat,
A dawn that’s Grace*filled
shining through.

By: Elena Maria Mana*ay Parcon©2026

Date Presented : June 10, 2026

Author's Note:

I used to write in Rhymed Verses.now I'm into Free Verse Style. Just a few days ago,
I was able to take hold of my old draft notebook. I realized a few verses that
I scribbled before were left unfinished and unpublished.
I finished it today for I believe, it is still meant to be shared.



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whispersofpoetry

aphorism 147


"be in this world not of it".

´ t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
07jun2026

www.abctales.com/user/t*imaan*tretchicovmanicova


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myshepard

JESUS DEATH




Jesus death was crustily bad
Peter I do not know this man
And wept bitterly

Judas betrayed him with a kiss
He then said I have belayed the innocent blood
And he cast down the silver in the temple
He then repented and hung himself

And Jesus stood before the Governer
And thy said art thou to the king of jews
And Jesus thou sayest it
And Jesus answers him not a word

And set over his head THE KING IS JESUS
THE KING OF THE JEWS.

Then Jesus my God my God thou has forsaken me
And then Jesus yielded up His voice and yielded up the ghost

And all the people said this must have been thou son of God
And the earth quake rendered up the saints which slept arose!

by Michelle Lee Carter

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