Exquisite Poetry
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Fiction & Literature, Anthologies, Poetry, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Fantasy
| Author: | Mario A. Charity Sr. | ISBN: | 9781496910912 |
| Publisher: | AuthorHouse | Publication: | May 12, 2014 |
| Imprint: | AuthorHouse | Language: | English |
| Author: | Mario A. Charity Sr. |
| ISBN: | 9781496910912 |
| Publisher: | AuthorHouse |
| Publication: | May 12, 2014 |
| Imprint: | AuthorHouse |
| Language: | English |
Journey into a world of the Alpha & Omega. If you have never been in love you will know what it feels like through True Love. If you have been or have seen someone hurt, Betrayal will speak volumes. So much Passion it sends chills down your spine. With the Joy felt, the sun will shine bright. So much Pain you will hear the thunder. Entrapped Never knowing which door to open or close, trapped, trapped within myself Mustard Seed One morning I awoke still living deep within sin. God saidThis is your day son, If you just believe I cried, How Lord, how Embraced An invisible romance, a feeling for not just a word, a love that I hold to myself Betrayal of Love Betrayal of love, so heavy so deep, my heart is crushing beneath my feet Unforgotten Pains Unforgotten pains thoughts from yesteryear a love grimace backwards, ascend an emotional mountain as cynical as the lowest valley Rarely Pure Rarely pure is our weakness. Often we are sullied and so full of guilt, blemishes fall from our affected heart.
Journey into a world of the Alpha & Omega. If you have never been in love you will know what it feels like through True Love. If you have been or have seen someone hurt, Betrayal will speak volumes. So much Passion it sends chills down your spine. With the Joy felt, the sun will shine bright. So much Pain you will hear the thunder. Entrapped Never knowing which door to open or close, trapped, trapped within myself Mustard Seed One morning I awoke still living deep within sin. God saidThis is your day son, If you just believe I cried, How Lord, how Embraced An invisible romance, a feeling for not just a word, a love that I hold to myself Betrayal of Love Betrayal of love, so heavy so deep, my heart is crushing beneath my feet Unforgotten Pains Unforgotten pains thoughts from yesteryear a love grimace backwards, ascend an emotional mountain as cynical as the lowest valley Rarely Pure Rarely pure is our weakness. Often we are sullied and so full of guilt, blemishes fall from our affected heart.
