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Joevoltage
Poems
Aug 2020
THE MIDNIGHT SOLDIERS
Not by chance the sun shines so warm, luxuriant glow to hold all eyes aglow.
All by reason beyond knowings the moon smiles so calm,
Ever willing to sooth the wary travelers soul.
Call the stars by their names at night,
they respond with twinkle that makes the heart glows and scintillating effect that dazzles the eyes.
When in fright and fears like water runs down ur spines,
Call HIS name
the wielder of all divine force.
HE is the fire dat upon many waters burns,
HE is a voice dat quickens d mountains away.
HE is the pulsating essence of all ancient and present in whose eye glows the fiery blue coal of death.
HE is the whispering hush of the morning wind,
hope of those who hold the Frontline.
HE command the immortal cold steel combatant of the heavenly realms.
And i am Joseph
I fight in His army.
Do you likewise??
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Joevoltage
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