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Yes,
you don't know me.
You just think that you do.
I am the mysterious one,
elusive and highly talented,
unassuming and modest,
a bit of a recluse,
an object of mingled awe
and revulsion,
simultaneously revered
and abhorred,
a misunderstood soul,
yet lovable.
I am the noble one,
with a beautiful Soul,
The one created in Gods image.
You just don't know me.
You think you do.
Your opinion of me
may be right
or my be wrong,
depending on the platform
you stand to view.
I am a healer,
a seer,
I am unique,
I am Special,
I am an enigma,
the Called,
the Justified,
Predestinated,
the odd fellow.
I am the Chosen One.
The one the Holy Spirit
is Pleased to dwell in.
I am a Prophet.
The joint-heir with Christ.
I am many things to different people.
And because I chose to be peaceful
doesn't mean I don't know how to fight.
I may have a gentle touch,
but I am not at all weak.
I am principled.
I respect you,
and I ask that you do too.
All I ever want is for you
to remember me as loving you.
©® Emeka Mokeme.2017,All rights reserved.
 Aug 2017 Paul Butters
Pooja Shah
Hope is a door, a window or
a tiniest space, a thinnest line
between being and vaning
into obscurity.

Hope is a victory, a triumph or
a feeling of it, over not just  fear
but over the depth and darkness that
shrouds courage.

Hope is a word, a small word
in a huge world, an infinite world.
But he who has hope
rules infinity.
I just found hope and I hope that you find hope as well :)
 Jul 2017 Paul Butters
Donna
little earthy birds
dancing happily on grass
with summer daisies
Poetry, your Lips,
Your eyes, your smile

I can't get enough
Your poetic devices
Drive me wild

Poetry,
Think I love you
xoxo
Living alone atop a mountain
Below a stream flowing rapidly
So that no one would seek
The recluse in me
Time to time I would venture below
Flicking my toes within the stream
Writing or perhaps reading poetry
Listening to the wind brisking through the trees
Peace of Solitude with each breeze
Through beauty of nature
My heart set to un grand ease
Definition of Solitude
If you please
WKR
©Wendy Ronshausen
FLOWING DOWN THE STREAM OF LIFE
SPREAD THE WORD OF GOD
THERE WILL BE STRIFE
NO FEAR
ALL THAT IS REQUIRED OF YOU
IS TO SPREAD HIS LOVE
TIME WILL PASS
HE IS THE ONLY PURPOSE
MEANT TO LAST
GODS PURPOSE IS THE ONLY
TRUE PLAN
HE HAS US ALL SET UPON A MISSON
IT IS UP TO US TO REACH THIS REALIZATION
FIND THE TRUE PURPOSE
MAKE THE STAND
The message I got today!
JOHN 21:25
LIFES ENERGY ODE TO THE SUN

Super sun bringing all assortment of energy,creating life

Cowering under it while also bowing to it ,taking the strength provided

Blessed by the warmth then cursed by heat, following while falling in strife

How strong our need blessed by it's speed ,with it our patterns are guided

Without it's mass the day is less giving .earth left in her berth like  man with no wife

So much dependence, making all around us more splendid  and  many more excited

In control of dusk & dawn ,forming the basics for common man from the sky

Growing from it's glow a warm friendship it does bestow, forming a foundation for the climate

Closest star  many more afar, don't dare stare into the glare, so far away yet the strength is nearby

All that we see started with that light, bringing endless energy, grand aurora showing the finest

Rolling on the axis  divided by the light, mother earth finds solstice  making do comfortably

Reflection on the moon in the night, from crescent or full helping to keep our sight
a great orb that will always remain a giant . R.C.
Seemed fitting for the hot summer heat. but the same sun will be welcome in Jan. so we keep it in perspective when we have seasons at least. I appreciate your thoughts & your reading. thanks. Rick
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