Category: poetry
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in a wild rushing wind a new friend came in taking up space in me not knowing what he was up to i watched him clean + move everything making it like new dust flying, chairs breaking my own demo day i was exposed losing control of everything I had ever known somehow he knew…
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The room I grew up in Has seen many things Victories and tears, joys and pains The loss of innocence, the discovery of self The grief and the birth of new life itself It speaks of a history that no one can take from me The spirals filled with emotions from A-Z This is a…
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Of all the places I could be The seclusion of a cave speaks to me Burning with jealousy for the One I long to see He says, “It’s in the whisper that you’ll find me.” He leads me out to a secluded place Showing me the light of his face Now I feel the warmth…
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I am the wildflower Unique in every way Growing on the side of the road I could never be tamed Among the weeds and thorns Where I learned shame could be scorned By a man who died on a tree Making a way for you and me So we could grow wild and free Just…
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The benefits of the blood are like none I’ve ever seen They go further than anyone would go for me so much so that you would die on a tree that you would be my peace You would set me free And now I am clean all unto unity And I can barely fathom the…
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No one asks if the wind exists it simply just is For the evidence is all around us From the way the trees dance and the waves crash and the butterfly flutters along its way And yet we ask the question “Does God exist?” And I would argue That the evidence is all around us…
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Take me back to the garden Back where it all started To the place of simplicity When we we’re in perfect unity Where I know you and you know me My safest place, my saving grace You never condemn but draw me in Showing where my heart doesn’t look like yours Where it had been…
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Like a Lover pursuing your Bride Eagerly waiting at the Father’s side For this exact moment in time He says “to reclaim what is mine” Your Bridegroom- faithful and true Never stopped pursuing you From a cross to the grave, he paved the way Through the veil of your flesh The greatest proposal was this …
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You are the Potter I am the clay mold me & shape me Lord have your way every scratch, every design you boldly proclaim “you are mine” you put us in the fire to refine & call us higher that we may be perfect & complete knowing you are the one we desire
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An invitation from the Father – “There is a release to be free, into the fullness of who I’ve made you to be Don’t be afraid, take my hand and walk out with me Be strong and courageous, do not be dismayed, for the Lord your Maker is with you wherever you go Granting you…
Safe Haven 