Tuesday Reblog: The Last Leaves — the blighters rock

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blood drops from tired limbs red in life’s last fight but winter brings oblivion unsure, unending night the promised springtime is unsure first must naked boughs grow cold for the price of birth is death in turn these leaves are sold.

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Tuesday Reblog – Active Participation ~ — CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

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I know that mountains high, I know it looks impossible but, I also know with God all things are possible. I know that rivers deep, I know its looks menacing but, I also know for God it will be worth my crossing. I know that valleys low, I know all its up and downs but, […]

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TUESDAY REBLOG – We Fight to Keep Our Scars Healed — Ancient Skies

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Ancient Skies

When words become the war, we fight to keep our scars healed, choosing to walk in the wholeness of light so we can allow the darkness to collapse in, on itself while we still stand victorious. Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies

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TUESDAY REBLOG – Waiting — one flame

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For the dawn to say, “Good morning, my child” May the warmth of today Encourage you to grow To bloom as beauty should To brighten others way To comfort those carrying pain From yesterdays gray And may you always know “I’ll see you in the morning” […]

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