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Aug 2012
Encounter
The confessions of one who searches for souls
They exist in all walks of life but the one thing they are not is common I see them in the republic
Convention their passion their desire and expectation streams to the fore front but my heart and mind
Probes deeper admiral is their sense of duty to their country but it can only satisfy and answer outer
Needs yes it can push their back up against the wall bewilder them frustrate them that all they believe in
Is being undermined when the world seems to fracture oh precious one your steps are taking you to the
Government that is invisible ancient without days a tear in time reveals a rich fabric it flows as it were
Mere silk even so it has held kings and kingdoms in power the corridors you pass through are breathless
Edifices of such incomparable grandness spectacles they are anchored in rhythms of timelessness only
A voice persevered them allowed them to endure glory struck a chord no buttress or foundation this
Was free standing it created borders gave substance to the unknown wisdom and character was it’s
Sole strength that gave a pantheon of marvel that stretched over land mass and sea it was seamless
There was no discord peace pours forth from its trumpets expelling all dread majestic pillars rise on air
Alone stand in awe and wonder the panoramic parade of the past will engulf you He says come and
Reason see for yourself if I am not good the swell of mighty seas will entreat you will be adrift in a trance
The wide expanse will glow and the content will be your dreams openly viewed hurts and cares will
Be countered by such tenderness that you have never known in this world we mingle our tears they
Fall where your wayward steps take you we pace the night in agony because we have a shield as
Armaments that will protect you give you assurance where life blows strong winds of doubt we have
Assurances that will bend these and all contrary winds these words here written is the manifesto
That a soul searcher carries it is the Holy Grail it cannot be abdicated or abrogated no power exists that
Can supersede this power that is robed and clothed in love once you join yourself to this cause even
Beyond death your voice is and advocate the striking force that deems everything of no consequence
Until the treasured soul be secured they wear a garland of victory all the stains every demeaning aspect
Of the former life is absolved no one holds the ability to inflict in any measure discomfort or sorrow I
Swear this by His name the true words of one who loves souls and searches at all costs for that which
Is priceless
Written by
Hal Loyd Denton  Pana Ill
(Pana Ill)   
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   Alison Smith
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