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Crystal Freda Oct 2017
She gazed out her plane window
focusing on each white, puffy cloud.
She looked over to see all the people
doing their own thing in the crowd.
She wondered if any of them
had ever flown in a plane,
they all seemed relaxed.
They all seemed the same.
This plane ride was novel to her,
she wanted to explore this great wide world.
This was her first adventure
as a newly adult girl.
She looked down at her jeans
and brushed back her brown, silky hair.
She began to really question
how long she'd been in the air.
She quietly watched below
all the large buildings so small.
She turned to everyone
and wondered if they felt this way at all?
She was excited for her destination,
she tried to contain it at heart
She was ready for a rising adventure,
a fresh, brand new start.
Crystal Freda Oct 2017
I'm scared.
I'm in a midnight tunnel
that never sees the light of day.
I am covered in fear
that never seems to go away.
Decisions haunt me.
I struggle to let go.
I hate this panic and pain,
hunger for something new.
I want sunshine instead of rain.
Crystal Freda Oct 2017
We don't need people to tell us
or things to think of us as more.
We don't need lots of attention
or more waters on your shore.
You and I are beautiful
just the way we are.
It may be something you hear a lot
but you are perfect even with your scars.
Love yourself.
You are important.
Don't forget it
because you are not forgotten.
Crystal Freda Oct 2017
An azure sky
received a blaze of light
shining with wings so broad
soaring with great height.
So freeing and liberating
and magical flight.
Shine glowing
as snowy white
glimmering in the day
and in the night.
Overflowing with beauty
is this glorious sight.
Crystal Freda Oct 2017
I can conquer any obstacle
any mountain too steep
suppressing no sleep.
Nothing is impossible.
I can stand
when I am weak
when times are bleak
and nothing is planned
I can live forward
abide and testify
and to live by
my Saviour and Lord.
Crystal Freda Oct 2017
A stroll in the calm scenery
a swift breeze at your face
New beginnings start this season
as you stroll along in the park.

Blossoming colors spread all around
Mind and eyes capture and marvel
Every green, yellow, gold, red, and orange
all draw close to a picture reflecting on your eyes.


Crumbled leaves brushing on the ground
other leaves cling and slowly hang on branches
Leaves crunch as your polished boots prance away.
Fall's season begins your peaceful amble.
Crystal Freda Oct 2017
Inhale the sweet smells
of the Holy Spirit
Overflowing wells
of His great love.
Dance and rejoice
with awing feelings
at the sound of His voice
and seeking His face.
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