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The poet guy
Dec 30
Hand in Hand
In the realm of love's bitter sting,Where hearts break and sorrows cling,Lies a lesson learned, painfully true,That not all love is genuine and true....
The poet guy
Dec 30
Hand in Hand
In the realm of love's bitter sting,Where hearts break and sorrows cling,Lies a lesson learned, painfully true,That not all love is genuine and true....
The poet guy
Dec 30
Walking shoes
In the realm of life's tapestry,Where heart and soul converge,A story unfolds, woven by fate,No regrets, pure hearts emerge.Through the trials we fac...
The poet guy
Dec 30
Walking shoes
In the realm of life's tapestry,Where heart and soul converge,A story unfolds, woven by fate,No regrets, pure hearts emerge.Through the trials we fac...
The poet guy
Dec 30
Burning incense
In the depths of a year that tested our souls,Where vulnerability stood, like burning coals,I learned the fragility of love's tender embrace,And the ...
The poet guy
Dec 30
Burning incense
In the depths of a year that tested our souls,Where vulnerability stood, like burning coals,I learned the fragility of love's tender embrace,And the ...
The poet guy
Dec 30
United we stand
In a battle fierce, where darkness loomed,Where the Amalekites rose, their strength consumed,Moses stood tall, with arms stretched wide,A beacon of h...
The poet guy
Dec 30
United we stand
In a battle fierce, where darkness loomed,Where the Amalekites rose, their strength consumed,Moses stood tall, with arms stretched wide,A beacon of h...
The poet guy
Dec 27
Ball and chains calling
In a world of screens, we find ourselves confined,ained to our devices, hearts and souls mal.The cell phone, once a tool, now a ball and chain,Keepin...
The poet guy
Dec 27
Ball and chains calling
In a world of screens, we find ourselves confined,ained to our devices, hearts and souls mal.The cell phone, once a tool, now a ball and chain,Keepin...
The poet guy
Dec 27
Time to time
In the realm of existence, where moments intertwine,Time weaves its tapestry, fleeting and divine.A precious currency, ticking with each passing day,...
The poet guy
Dec 27
Time to time
In the realm of existence, where moments intertwine,Time weaves its tapestry, fleeting and divine.A precious currency, ticking with each passing day,...
The poet guy
Dec 30
In the surrender
In the moments of surrender, when we release our graspThe universe unfolds its gifts, in ways that will surpass.For when we let go of control, and tr...
The poet guy
Dec 30
In the surrender
In the moments of surrender, when we release our graspThe universe unfolds its gifts, in ways that will surpass.For when we let go of control, and tr...
The poet guy
All profits go to God’s kingdom, in His glory, Amen
The poet guy
All profits go to God’s kingdom, in His glory, Amen
The poet guy
Dec 30
My little universe
In the depths of my journey, I tumbled and,My universe shattered, anizing spell.It took time to rebuild, piece by fragile piece,Reclaiming my peace, ...
The poet guy
Dec 30
My little universe
In the depths of my journey, I tumbled and,My universe shattered, anizing spell.It took time to rebuild, piece by fragile piece,Reclaiming my peace, ...
The poet guy
Dec 30
A Warrior's Redemption: Reclaiming Light Amidst Darkness
In the depths of my soul, a battle rages on,A war that once consumed me, but now I've undergone.No longer seeking self-destruction, no longer lost in...
The poet guy
Dec 30
A Warrior's Redemption: Reclaiming Light Amidst Darkness
In the depths of my soul, a battle rages on,A war that once consumed me, but now I've undergone.No longer seeking self-destruction, no longer lost in...
The poet guy
Dec 27
Hands on the pocket watch
Oh, father dear, where has the time gone?Once a child, now all grown and strong.In the blink of an eye, your daughter did grow,From crawling on the f...
The poet guy
Dec 27
Hands on the pocket watch
Oh, father dear, where has the time gone?Once a child, now all grown and strong.In the blink of an eye, your daughter did grow,From crawling on the f...
Written by
Bill McDonald
Written by
Bill McDonald