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Hidden Treasures Lie
In an alley
In a valley
In a community
In a city
Hidden treasures lie
Not silver or gold
But a people with a history untold
That still unfolds
Like a scroll of payrus leaves
Recounting ancient tall tales
Of giants and dwarves
Times of sorrows and times of laughs
Of Odin, Horus and Zeus
Hocus, pocus black magic
But it's so tragic
that they have never...
Tuesday 24th January 2017 5:01 pm
Train of thoughts
The train station has many differnt destinations
You decide
The next stop may be anger
Your train of thought s may run to suicide
But you can use the track to life
You may let emotions lead
Or let the Holy Spirit intercede
And Jesus be the guide
Monday 23rd January 2017 2:39 pm
Victims
Internal wound
Stench covered by perfume
Well groomed
Long sleeves cover the scars
Smiley face is a facade
A victim of...
Nobody cares
This life ain't fair
A single tear
Soul torn
Behind the mask is a face forlorn
A mind wondering how long
How long am I going to be a victim of...
How can I believe in a father above
when my earthly father puts m...
Saturday 21st January 2017 6:17 pm
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