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Isaac Aug 2018
buried inside
the black dirt of space
stars watch on
from their place
laughing and singing
songs of light
gazing upon
the pleasurable sight
faraway marble
ball of mystery
floating marvel
twirling blissfully
inside a universe
painted with love
everything praising
our God above
Written 12 August 2018
Isaac Aug 2018
A coin is
A simple thing
Not much more than
A filled in ring
But it carries power
To make humans sour
So make sure
To avoid its sting!
Written 12 August 2018
Isaac Aug 2018
Life is so brutal
It mangles the heart
Beaten and bruised
From the very start
In a world fallen
From its original glory
We need to bring Jesus
Back to the story
His voice will heal
And mend your soul
If you give him the time
He can make you whole
Each day is a chance
To let him touch you
If you open your heart
His words will renew
Written 12 August 2018
Isaac Aug 2018
poetry lives on.
the poet dies off.
put your heart into
each poem
no matter who
may scoff.
Written 12 August 2018
Isaac Aug 2018
Life is hard
Killer hard
So hard it can **** you
In fact, it will
But that's what makes
It so sweet
Knowing that we
Are all going to die
We have to
Written 11 August 2018
Isaac Aug 2018
It's late at night
The page is white
So I think I might write
About how a letter
Becomes far better
When organised by a typesetter
And each of us
Should learn to trust
That no human is superfluous.
Written 10 August 2018
Isaac Aug 2018
Checking the date I realize
A fact that vividly implies
How time flies
Once Earth spins ten times
The teen in me dies.
A part of me cries
As I see my life size
Minimize
But I know it's not wise
To agonize
Over losing the fading prize
Of youth.
Written 10 August 2018
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