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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 tapestry of life, there are pieces missing,
Gaps that puzzle, the mind left guessing.
Like a corner piece, distinct and rare,
The answer lies in what's not there.
Absence speaks volumes, in its silent refrain,
A void that whispers, revealing the pain.
For what is absent, holds truth untold,
A story locked away, waiting to unfold.
Just as a puzzle yearns for completion,
So too does the heart, seeks its rendition.
The missing fragments, like echoes in the mist,
Guide us towards the answers we resist.
In the absence of words, truths are concealed,
But their presence, like secrets soon revealed.
Every puzzle piece, with purpose and design,
Invites us to seek, to unravel the signs.
So trust the spaces, it's where wisdom hides,
Through absences, a deeper meaning resides.
For when the final piece finds its place,
Clarity emerges, in a poetic embrace.
#Poems
In the tapestry of life, there are pieces missing,
Gaps that puzzle, the mind left guessing.
Like a corner piece, distinct and rare,
The answer lies in what's not there.
Absence speaks volumes, in its silent refrain,
A void that whispers, revealing the pain.
For what is absent, holds truth untold,
A story locked away, waiting to unfold.
Just as a puzzle yearns for completion,
So too does the heart, seeks its rendition.
The missing fragments, like echoes in the mist,
Guide us towards the answers we resist.
In the absence of words, truths are concealed,
But their presence, like secrets soon revealed.
Every puzzle piece, with purpose and design,
Invites us to seek, to unravel the signs.
So trust the spaces, it's where wisdom hides,
Through absences, a deeper meaning resides.
For when the final piece finds its place,
Clarity emerges, in a poetic embrace.
#Poems
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