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StuKerr Jun 2014
Gym ****** eyes me
I've lifted more than I should
I banged him later
Wendell A Brown Apr 2014
My God is a consuming fire
Who does meet my every need
He bounds my spirit in his pocket
As he quietly watches over me

Never again will I be alone
Or far from his eyes which see
For wherever it is I am in life
He will always be close to  me

He never forsakes me a moment
Of his blessed bread to eat
For my Lord provides my supper
And the spiritual drink I need

Though around me sin abounds
Each day pulling at my senses
His spirit allows my heart to see
Through all of sin’s pretenses

For my loving God, is pure life to me
Surrounding me with angelic fences
Holding me closely each and everyday
While keeping my heart very contented.
Being contented with Gods love
Poetry by MAN Aug 2013
Dreary days of black and white
Monotony for many is way of life
Moving but stuck caught in a slow pace
Frustration sets in affecting our outer space
Finding in life what fills our holes
Stirring our emotions expressing our souls
In return what do most of us get?
A heart full of pain a mind full of regret
Moments are special we must soak them in
Good or bad every day we can begin again
Finding ones path through loneliness and despair
Emotions felt deep as if anyone cared
Through the darkness finding what little light
Life is a struggle in which we fight
To persevere and become one great human being
A battle of Evil and Good in the mind not seen
We are all fragments trying to reconnect
A big puzzle creating our future, our destiny set
Fitting together our connections grow tight
Bonds so solid telling us it is right
Growing is life and life is full of pain
Living each day calculating the gain
Through all my living and actions I have sifted
Creating who I am.... A spirit who is Lifted.....
8-6-13 M.A.N

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