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Sixteen years ago, on this same date                                                                      ­                                                    
 I was in such a different headspace                                                        ­              
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Hopele­ss & thought that nobody cared                                                            ­    
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I convinced myself to not be scared                                                           ­     
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I gathered up all the medications                                                      ­                
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More than enough for relaxation                                                       ­                     
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Laid down on the couch like I had                                                              ­  
                                                                ­                                                           always done before when I felt bad                                                      
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I had spent so much time lately                                                  
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Planning & plotting ******* me                                                               ­ 
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  That night I couldn't take it anymore,                                                         ­ 
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  I had pain inside of my inner core                                                            
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I put my faith in the whole amount,                                                          ­        
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A handful of courage, I drank them down                                                    
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All of this dialogue in my head                                                             ­ 
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   would soon be silenced, would be dead                                                          
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But God had other plans for me                                                               ­                                                                 ­                        
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  sent an angel and his mercy                                                            ­              
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Now I am feeling so differently,                                                     ­               
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I thank God for loving me
So many people have felt this way, this is for you. There is hope,
Why does the angel
relent their raise
of perturbed pupils
to better ways?
About: Is a good person a good person if they make no effort to demonstrate the value of their goodness? To share it? How much effort is enough to help others see the right way?
first night i slept over at your house
we couldn't keep our hands off of each other
divine digits dance on my skin
i don't remember it all though i wish i did
i remember sweet sleepy *** and
i woke up at 3:37 that night and i saw glowing orbs i think there were angels outside your window telling me it was okay
telling me i was safe with you
Joss Lennox Mar 31
You saw me when I was i n v i s i b l e
&
healed me until I was INVINCIBLE
for those who see us, when we don't feel seen
and hear us, when we don't feel heard.
JohnDuffyASY Mar 24
An inspired dream I dreamt

In the distance she stood


A visceral beauty from empires unknown


Floating on a cloud of illuminating luminosity


Emanating serenity of the Almighty and Divine


A glorious incandescent everlasting flame of Universal Hope


As she gazed through her beautiful twinkling eyes and held mine


She whispered in soft dulcet tones as the translucent grey smoke swirled


Keep the faith
Your brethren and you


For you earthly souls live for eternity


We await you in the Holy City


Where no-one cries and there is no pain


Enjoy this life
Your earthly reign


Embrace your dreams
Believe in the Powers of the Unseen


Embody your reflection

Make love and compassion your prime worldly companions


A secret I recount to you
A code to enter into our Celestial City


Sharing your inner flame has always been your plight


I am Evermore
A Redeemer of Light


I watch
Collate and reaffirm


I await you
And the brave and always welcome the infirm


Use my inspired words and seek to learn


Evermore
A deity from a Place Unsaid

Where we never die but always sing, loves symphonies and dance


Will you heed her words or go another path instead


She disappeared
Her flames lingered in the Astral Realms for a short while


A symbol of a place where no-one is ever reviled

Tales from the Astral Realms


Of majestic beings sending Inspiration and Light

Deities to heed throughout life's many carousels


As I awoke, I was still under her spell

Evermore
An angel's tale, I just had to tell


Are you too
Willing to embrace her spell


A wonderful embodiment of divinity

To always guide you and be one with the lights


An Angel called Evermore


(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Gideon Mar 7
“We don’t claim this one.”
“Well, then we will! He’ll be one of our own”
“You can’t do that!”
“Watch us! You didn’t want him.”
We all have been labeled,
Tossed our dirt, around a table,
On our journey, to our final day,
We think about our past,
Times, we thought would last,
Those, who helped guide us,
When our soul, was low on gas,
Call them special angels,
When they come around,
They share ideas, and thoughts,
To guide us, help us pass the situation,
Holding us down.

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                              ­                   The original: Tom Maxwell 3/6/20/25 AD
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