Message In Stanza

Poetry and Musings

The hands clasped What haven’t you grasped? Today, if you hear His voice Do not hardened your hearts With your cap in hand Where does your mind stand?   Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence So the Holy Spirit can take up residence I jump rope with a small rope as adult And …

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I earnestly suspire for the daybreak The wavelengths are a Latin rhythmic dance Latin dance spanning the sky Clouds promenading around but there is still cohesiveness and flair Below is a magnitude of delight mingled with darkness The black cloak of the magician Is entertaining with the black arts again and taking over the night …

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