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Empty and open
Beautifully broken
Sweetest surrender
Holy Spirit sender
Lost are found
Last are crowned
Heavenly Bread
Keep us fed
Forever in our heart
There from the start
Aways on our mind
Hand of the divine
Sit in sacred silence
God's holy presence
In humble adoration
From this lowly station
Sing a hymn to him alone
Be blessed and find shalom
Holy Mary mother dear
To our prayer incline your ear
Hold us closely to your chest
In your arms we will find rest
Holy Queen be ever true
As we place our trust in you
To intercede on our behalf
And bring us home to Christ at last
In love and Christian charity
And full of ardent sincerity
Loving God and our neighbor
We seek the face of the creator
Hidden, yet revealed in glory
Called to be part of the story
We come empty and broken
But we leave with love beautifully spoken
Zywa 18h
There is a boulder

in the middle of the road --


there is a boulder.
Poem "No meio do caminho" ("In the middle of the road", 1928, Carlos Drummond de Andrade)

Collection "Here &Now&"
Zywa 1d
The beauty of art

and the world does not exist --


if you reject it.
Novel "**** nu mijn stem" ("Hear my voice now", 2017, Franca Treur), chapter 25

Collection "Appearances"
Adriana 2d
Nature's best musicians sing
Over lakes and ponds and streams
Sweet and salty waters hum
My guitar strings gently strum

Let the melody of worlds
Convey her gentle sound through you
Drown in deep blues
Sing in strong reds
So that you might live in purples

Follow singing rivers ahead
Go where no man's ever tread
Stay until you loose yourself
Stay until you loose your self
At a certain point in my life I realized I would never be whole

So I tried to find somebody beautiful in the ways I was not

And then I clung to her and prayed

That we filled in the cracks the other left
Floating dreams upon this barren mattress –
Attempting to revive their hues, painting a vivid live caption
Sinking into the glow of a smile; I hope my faith will catch me
The drum roars of a heartbeat, anxious- still my soul is dancing
Two skins caught in themselves- kissing in a moment’s magic
Allow me to wish upon a star my love, that this sensation is everlasting.
I caught a glimpse of myself as I passed by the mirror

I remember immediately what he says

He enjoys telling me of my beauty

You are gorgeous

More stunning than a sunset
...
It's who you are that matters

If you love someone you see the beauty of their soul

I give zero fuks about looks he says

I walk straight back to my reflection

Take another look

I punch that fu
king mirror

🪞
A pretty moon dressed in her silk clouds –
She compliments my dark skin; we are twins
Her and I are a distance love, but ever so close
As she shines upon all of my sweet dreams.

A shinning attraction, my eyes nightly distraction;
A lonely caption – so much of her, so much of her
Glowing white of magic.

Oh, how pretty the moon is tonight.
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