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Stu Harley Jan 23
the
soul is a voice yearning for goodness
and
*****
its
spiritual wings
around
the
graceful light of God
where
the
soul wants to sing
Stu Harley Jan 23
a place
where
we
both sing out loud
and
we
look into
the
eyes of
the
mirror of time
only
at
the
edge of our graves
Stu Harley Jan 23
once upon a time
a priest
with
a heart of gold
built a church
underneath a bridge
where
the
homeless lived
for
the
love of God
he
wanted to share
to
keep hope alive
like a
flower of kindness
Stu Harley Jan 23
until
we reach
the
end my dear friend
and
our
souls drift towards the vintage grave
then
we
are
the
faithful bookends
towards
the
very end
Stu Harley Jan 23
the
island of silence
surrounded
by
the
sea of loneliness
and
nobody to speak to
under the sun
Stu Harley Jan 22
oh lord
you
put the spirit
in
my heart
to
wash my soul clean
and
be
filled with your glory
thus
to sing with joy
Stu Harley Jan 19
treading a needle
through
the
kaleidoscopic  eyes of
the
black widow spider
who
sat down beside her
with
needle and thread
and
orange shape hourglass
upon
her belly
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