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They call her Mary... and she lives in this mirror.
On cold lonely nights that's when you'll see her.
She's no longer pretty just dead and gone.
Along with the wind... her faint eerie song.
She'll call you by name like a sweet loving mother...
A trick of the dead... Yes...Mary is clever.
If you hear her call don't look in the mirror...
She'll pull you right in and claim you forever.
Thank you and God bless you...Night.2011
Tags: Poetry, writing, Sonnet's Saturday Sound
Remember now the days of darkness for soon they shall be here.
And in those days still yet to come hoplesness and fear.
And life has hidden from your eyes the truth that I know speak...
But you will find deep in your heart the answers that you seek.
With open eyes Behold the evil and see how much it's grown...
A product of our own design for we reap of what's been sown.
And many in that day will turn to God to stop their pain...
Just like the flower of the field hoping for the rain.
The same will be the fate of man whose eyes refuse to see...
In quiet desperation praying on bended knee.
And in that day will judgement come upon the likes of you...
But God will only hear the cry of those whose hearts are true.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Poetry, writing
Only a few were left behind... the unbelievers and the blind.
Wishing now that they were chosen amongst them now few words were spoken.
Their hearts were filled with pain and sorrow... they see no hope for tomorrow.
Day and night they live in fear knowing now their end is near.
They look to heaven and God above seeking mercy and His love.
God hears the cries that come from them lost souls who live and die in sin.
This world is running out of time... Woe to those left behind.
(Revelation 4:1) "After this I looked, and, behold, a door was opened in heaven: and the first voice which I heard was as it were of a trumpet talking with me; which said, come up hither, and I will shew thee things which must be hereafter."
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Poetry, writing
There's something I've held deep inside... foolish anger and selfish pride.
It's the word of God that moves my soul to start anew and forget the old.
From unkind deeds to harsh words spoken... you've healed the heart that once was broken.
You've changed the way I look at life no more anger, no more strife.
I've finally found a way to live... a way to love, a way to give.
Once I was blind, but now I see... Father, it's your Word that comforts me.
Father, help me to live by your Word...and thank you for the peace of your Spirit that lives within me...Amen.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Poetry, writing
There are going to be times In your life when we feel hurt and alone... Remember and Believe that it is during these times when we feel lost and all around us seems to be falling apart are really bridges of growth.
We struggle to capture the security of what was, but almost in spite of ourselves, we emerge on the other side with a new understanding, a new awareness, a new strength.
It is almost as though We must go through the pain and the struggle in order to grow and reach new heights.
The difficult situations are often The best teachers, and there is good to be found in every situation.
So Remember...reach for the good! Be strong...Have courage, And most of all...Believe...!
Thank you and God bless you all...Night.2011
Tags: Writing, Christian
There's a place they say where people die... woman laugh, and children cry.
I know this place, it's where evil lives... where the devil takes and never gives.
Sorrow reings and chaos rules... a place of pain, the home of fools.
I know this place, in death does it end... Lost, in the wilderness of sin.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Poetry, writing
God loves you and so do I said the blind man to the King.
So from my heart these words of love in a song must I sing.
I've often wondered in my life what it meant to be loved.
Now I know the answer for it came from above.
To be loved with a love that surpasses all we know...
Is to have a loving Father who smiles as we grow.
He's always there to comfort us and help us through the pain...
He makes the sun to shine even through the rain.
So from my heart these words of love in a song must I sing...
For always in this life will I have love for my King.
And always will I walk and tell others of His love...
A love that can only come from the heavens up above.
And as the blind man finished he began to see the light...
I love you too, said the King so now receive your sight.
For precious in His sight are the children of the King...
So from my heart these words of love in a song must I sing.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Poetry, writing
A trillion stars nestled in the heavens above.
A milky way of wonder confirming God's love.
Breath-taking mountains snow covered serene.
Lush green valleys sparkle and gleam.
Flower filled meadows and soft summer rain...
God show's His love in all that He's made.
Joy is in the heart of those who see God's beauty. Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: poetry, writing
Sadness is a place where hearts go to cry
A place of bitter sweet memories where balloons don't fly.
Sadness is a wall between two gardens
A place where love is replaced with hardness.
And in his eyes...a sadness you could feel
A tear in the soul, all to real.
But the saddest place to me, and that will ever be...
Is the sadness inside, the sadness in me.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011 
Tags: Poetry
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