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Seek accomplishment in love

And you will never fail again
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          These thoughts
are a haphazard
                 tessellation
of moments,
         sounds
           and scents -

  caught in a
      persistent loop…

         Such it is,
   that they herald
       no known beginning,
and yield
     no foreseeable end.


.
The storm is raging in storms
Yes,  ranging in violence of violence
Deafening ears to biting cacophonies
Amidst I strike the chord of silence
To hear the voice of heaven
Not long victory songs of hallelujah
Bombarding and shelling my nest
Raising my feet into explosive gyration
Up my hands to the Lord of hosts
Victory in cavorting ecstasy, singing
Hallelujah to the King of glory.
My inner vision's carrying me
To a boat on quiet seas
To a place where I can be
To a place where I am free
A place of such tranquility.

That little boat's been torn and tossed
In the storm I was so lost!
Then I knew the deadly cost
Satan brews a poison sauce...
Washed away upon the cross.

Now, free of iniquity
The scales washed so I can see
There is no "them" there's only "we"
Jesus died upon the tree
All is calm on port and lee

I have true tranquility.


SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage
2022

Leafless tree
Boughs and twigs  
Folded in Namaste

Alive and green
The tree trunk young
Slightly bent

Part of a canopy
Of the tree lined road
It rests awhile

Seasons change
Some along with the weather
Cycle of change replete
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