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have I ever imagined
I would enter a bank
masked
asking for money
The time, they are a-changing  ... ;-)
 Aug 2020 Dark n Beautiful
Anton
When heart's forsaken,
Love's forgotten.
She
She looks through me
never seeing the love
I’m feeling for her
She’s tall and slim
with hair of sun
Her face, perfection
skin of rare complexion
that mouth unique
that will never speak to me
God, somewhere you exist for me to know?
Whether in scriptures?
Whether by the sun and moon daily glow.

The power of your creation is constantly seen.
From the planted green of the scenery.

The wonder of your amazing power is acknowledged through your healing powers.
As invisible as you will forever remain.
Somewhere you exist for me to know.

Some will question your existence.
But the word points out no one ever seen you.
So we imagine.
Similar to all the great things you created in Genesis.

We can read the word-somewhere you exist for me to know.
Some can spread the word-somewhere you exist for me to know.

Then you here, you're there, you're everywhere for me to know.
The heart never stops sinking
And it’s felt low and immensely
High and intensely

An emotional seizure

The mind never stops thinking
And it’s thought deep and over caring
Cold and overbearing

Death is our leisure

©
 Jul 2020 Dark n Beautiful
nivek
zip zipitty zap one more poem
mind bends while body aches;
take a pill accept your death
council yourself till the end.
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