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The poet guyTaxi Driver
In the city's embrace, as night unfolds,I through streets where stories are told.A guiding presence, a traveler's friend,With open ears, my humble jo...
The poet guyA Note from my Father
In the realm of connection, dear one,Our bond goes beyond words spoken or done.For in the silence, a presence I'll be,Forever here, companion for the...
The poet guyHis will not our own
In the depths of doubt, when faith seems to w,Remember His thoughts higher, His ways not in vain.For in our finite minds, we may stumble and stray,Bu...
All profits go to God’s kingdom, in His glory, Amen
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In the depths of my soul, where wounds find their place,
I bear the weight of a silenced disgrace.
For they, who uphold honor, have faltered and strayed,
Leaving me shattered, left to decay.
Their actions, like poison, seep into my core,
Leaving bruises upon my heart, forevermore.
Yet with each passing moment, forgiveness I hold,
Like the sweetest fruit, ripe and bold.
But why, oh why, do they refuse to speak,
To disclose the truth, the answers I seek?
In violation of rights, they choose to remain,
Hiding in shadows, perpetuating the pain.
Their once-noble values, now tarnished and stained,
Revealed through actions, that cannot be feigned.
The betrayal cuts deep, like a knife to the bone,
And still, forgiveness remains, steadfastly shown.
For in forgiveness, lies strength, an unyielding force,
That mends the broken, and steers us off course.
But let us not forget, the importance of truth,
To right the wrongs and restore our youth.
So I sit and ponder, with a heavy heart,
Why they won't say, why they tear us apart.
But amid the bruises and scars that I bear,
Forgiveness remains, the fruit I bare.
#Poems
In the depths of my soul, where wounds find their place,
I bear the weight of a silenced disgrace.
For they, who uphold honor, have faltered and strayed,
Leaving me shattered, left to decay.
Their actions, like poison, seep into my core,
Leaving bruises upon my heart, forevermore.
Yet with each passing moment, forgiveness I hold,
Like the sweetest fruit, ripe and bold.
But why, oh why, do they refuse to speak,
To disclose the truth, the answers I seek?
In violation of rights, they choose to remain,
Hiding in shadows, perpetuating the pain.
Their once-noble values, now tarnished and stained,
Revealed through actions, that cannot be feigned.
The betrayal cuts deep, like a knife to the bone,
And still, forgiveness remains, steadfastly shown.
For in forgiveness, lies strength, an unyielding force,
That mends the broken, and steers us off course.
But let us not forget, the importance of truth,
To right the wrongs and restore our youth.
So I sit and ponder, with a heavy heart,
Why they won't say, why they tear us apart.
But amid the bruises and scars that I bear,
Forgiveness remains, the fruit I bare.
#Poems
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