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Moonlit Skies

Sometimes I wake up early just to watch her sleep. The peaceful time just before dawn as the moon casts a glow perfectly across her face. How beautiful she looks bathed in the silver glow of the moon nestled beneath her favorite blanket. I want to touch her but know  if I do she willContinue reading “Moonlit Skies”

I Chose to Be Here: So Did You

I choose to be here; so did you. During the first Earth age, around the time of Satan’s rebellion we had a choice to make. Do we follow satan or be born of women in flesh. I have read different theories such as we not only choose to be born of women we also chooseContinue reading “I Chose to Be Here: So Did You”

Wife To Be

Soft and gentle, elegant like a sheet flowing in the wind. Her body twirls and swirls in her bare feet. Frolicking like a little girl, flowers in her hair and a warm smile on her face. She motions me to join her in dancing with the sun. I pause not wanting this moment to pass.Continue reading “Wife To Be”

If Animals Could Talk: A Peek Into the Mind of a Toddler

If bugs could talk what would they say? Would they complain the sun is to hot or wish for another day? If birds could talk, what would they tweet? Would they tell us of their favorite spot to eat?  Would they talk about what they saw high up in the sky Or maybe tell usContinue reading “If Animals Could Talk: A Peek Into the Mind of a Toddler”

In Your Presence

I love being in your presence The only time this world makes sense. I see the devil’s deeds down every avenue Looking to include the next name in his list Another one that went amissAnd didn’t listen to God’s promises My favorite spot is in Your presence,the only time this world makes sense. So manyContinue reading “In Your Presence”

Hold Me Tight

I enjoy writing by hand and prefer it over typing. I especially enjoy a good glass dip pens but I have only used mine a handful of times. It is simply a huge task to undertake with small children running around and I really hate cleaning up ink. I like writing in cursive and printContinue reading “Hold Me Tight”

Oh How Sweet

Another attempt at a free verse poem. Oh how sweetis the sound of pitter patter feet. When you’ve been told it would never be reality. To be barren and without child, when one desires is a pain like no other; it burns like a thousand fires. A hurt deep within the soulthat only a womanContinue reading “Oh How Sweet”

Greed & Corruption

I enjoy reading free verse poetry but have never liked the way I wrote it. It would always seem sloppy and like something was missing. Despite my critical eye I have written this free verse poem. I enjoyed creating it but the occasional rhyme still leaped out from time to time. I hope my readersContinue reading “Greed & Corruption”