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Dec 2021
It was pouring rain and Heavy Thunderstorms
But my bedroom was don’t worry and don’t be alarmed
The moment suddenly became the urge to write
It all happened during the night
I got out of bed to pray
There was a connection to Heaven
Immediately following came inspiration and I knew I was ok
Words were moving like a sparkling stream in come
Sentences accompanied from letters being lonesome
I was writing with a particular urgency
The story came too life
It all started coming together from the night advice
Somehow purpose was a reason
Soon later, the skies began to clear
I was no longer thinking fear
Transcend was can
There was no need thinking negativity in pretend
Even with the night darkness, I had light
Doubt was no more
I was finally thinking confident for sure
Night guided me throughout
The words had figured it all out
Tomorrow I will be talking about
Night saw a plight
The flash of lightning made it alright
My story is complete
Now I can go to sleep
A writer’s snooze
Now I am enthused
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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