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AJV Jun 2020
Today I have you mum at 82
What would I do without you!!

You are in Your home
Not too far away
But still too far
Knowing you cannot be hugged
Or share the holding hands
With your grandkids !!!
O how our hearts are tugged !!

Still too , we are Grateful
Worldwide a whole generation of the same
Wiped out , You Virus
Have robbed
Many a child, grandkid from their name

O 2020
Who would ever , ever know
What it would hold!
Life is so much more
This world just a passing
Embrace each day !!!
Granted we cannot make,
Each moment a Breath and a Life time
Entwined
Love
LIVE
BREATHE
AJV Jun 2020
I want to run away...
Escape !!!
But I cannot ****** leave this Pit
SO I choose Words to Fly
Resort to the Sky
cascades of Color , floating in Hope!
this is my Paradise to Cope!

I trust in Your Word !!!
Living Epistle
Spirit set Free
Mortal  to Immortal
Fly  , fly , fly.... to Thee
AJV Jun 2020
I asked the Lord
Send an angel to the sea
Bring out treasure
No one needs but me

I held our my hands as a bowl
Transform it Lord from
Unseen to known
I will , we will use it
Wisely to make a difference
On the Earth.

We are here for a purpose
Bigger than Me
It will make a world of difference
Those helped will agree
So harness every every horseman
Bridle all the help

Search the unsearched
Awaken the settled silt
Heave out the rusted kist
Let is slowly see the light
Even the mouth of the fish
A gold in it a coin can find
AJV Jun 2020
The married ponder why
The unmarried enjoys the spoil?
What supposed to be in order
Is mangled in a bed of disarray
Sheets tell the story of betrothed
they stare to the sky ,wonder why?
Pleasure of sin is rife , free to try

It's an topsy turvy world
Senseless or really? but a tricky testing?
Comprehend can we ? Or the book says it has not entered into ones imagination?
Who wins???
Questions..........
AJV Jun 2020
It's been turmoil
Disaster , changes
Life did not come with a silver spoon
Or a bed of roses
But with the power to change internally

Cling to the One Who made it all
AJV Jun 2020
Pain pain pain
Toil toil toil
Cacooned stuck in a fold for so long
Until that day the outer shell cracks

Catapult to the sky
My first true breathe

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