Shimmer of Poetry

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Adulation

Like a gleaming precious jewel that beacon, luring into its poral embellished with deception, if awakened to see the brilliant light gleaming gently on our souls to close that portal sight.

Beauty

Beauty is love; beauty is passion, as a Dove it soars with grace and compassion. Cherish beauty for many reasons; because in time it fades with the passing seasons, and when beauty is no more, it lingers in our hearts and minds, waiting, waiting, waiting, for its innocence to bloom once again as before.

Confessions

I've been poor, I've been rich
I've been hated, I've been loved
I've been dishonest, I've been honest
I've been homeless, I've a home
I've lived with the dirty, I've lived with the clean
I've been ugly, I've been beautiful
I've been in darkness, I've been in light
though people may judge and think me less, I know who judges me, I confess.

Dance of Creation

Yearning to glimpse the beautiful light shinning in full radiance of its creator, circling, flowing, twirling, and wrapping us in a second skin. It sings the sweetest melody for the purest of heart to hear its note of glory. The sound attunes into the captivating splendor of sight to dance the spiral of creation once again.

Forgotten Ones

Oh you souls who are hidden from view in deep valleys and winding roads.Who cares about your pains and sorrows that shows from your head to toes? Passersby ’s see your ashen faces of pain, hopelessness, in need have repair. But the only ones who care are those who feed upon your despair. All you forgotten ones, who sees your light? Who sees your yearning of release, and feels your imprisonment that cries out for peace? Oh you who struggle, who can make your faces shine? Only those with a discerning eye can take the message you cry, to let you know, we love, care, and wish you divine.

Life Stirring

Life wavers from night to day until we tir