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 Jun 2016 Eternal Threshold
nivek
Within the freedoms of silence
a unity is bonded

its where the sky is you
and you the sky

where you come close
to immortality:

all walls fall
to eternities love.
Without God life is hopeless,
For what is there to really live for?
If not created by God then what's your lifes goal?
Breathing yes but purposeless,
For what can be created without use?nothing, yes!.
Or what can exist without being created and actually have use?
Nothing of use.
All of life is like a book,
You are a character,
But with free will,written by the greatest author.
You're not trapped like a fish on a hook,
You choose your way,
But the storys already written,
No matter how you go astray,
His will can never be beaten.
Creation is purpose,evolution an accident. Which stands?Creation. Unless you choose to be an accident. Which no one actually is.
In a colorful dress she came as a bless
At a glance I lost heart I must confess
In that dress she seems like a princess
To find her beauty is my love's success

Love at first sight is the lover's plight
With all seven colors she looks like kite
Her charm emanates a light so bright
With glowing cheeks she is pure white

Alluring beauty which she is to discern
Henceforth she is like my heart's concern
Her beauty is a fire and I want to burn
Now there seems just no point to return

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
"Some say love, it is a river"
How the tears flowed that night,
How the rain fell and wiped our cheeks,
How the wind caught our hair and blew in our faces,
How we cried.

"That drowns a tender reed"
How many fell that day,
How young, how old,
How free of fear until too late,
How quickly gone.

"Some say love, it is a razor"
How deep it cut so fast,
How much pain consumed us,
How the dark spilled into the streets,
How long will it last?

"That leaves your soul to bleed"
How to move on,
How none of us knew where to look,
How to smile again, or if we should,
How empty we were.

"Some say love, it is a hunger"
How it burned, the anger,
How the passion grew strong,
How a single raging desire filled us,
How it took over.

"An endless aching need"
How we stood together,
How we all dreamed and longed for a future,
How it is no longer a wish, but a necessity,
How it sits with us.

"I say love, it is a flower"
How as one we somehow felt better,
How those candles pierced the shadows,
How we joined hands and held tight,
How we wouldn't fall.

"And you its only seed"*
How the seeds were sown,
How their lives were lost,
How it must not happen again,
How death does not end them,
How one day those seeds will bloom,
And those flowers will not be laid by candles.
Doesn't it surprise you? To love someone so much, you continue to love them regardless of the pain they caused, that somehow their timely guilt and meaningless sorries are enough to bandage your heart back into one.
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And her only hope is
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to hope

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Hope??? Eh. Rumblings of a mad mind.
clear cloudless morning
salmon pink and yellow skies
wrapped in nighttimes chill
i wait for my morning coffee
poking embers in the fire
chipped enamel *** ontop
from within the wood a song
clear and bright and strident sung
a robin greeting the day
brightens my expectations
pushes away the cobwebs
as the whiskey jacks arrive
wondering what's for breakfast
trout and eggs today my friends
take what you can steal
Choka
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