poem
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The Conductor
I hold my violin Back straight Bow up I look around me in a sea of other people Other instruments Cellos, violas Trumpets, flutes Some chat to one another Other practice their notes But we are all pointed towards one thing Or, at least our chairs are Pointed to an empty stand I watch the… Continue reading
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I See you
Daughter I see you everything you are those eyes which shine with curiousity that smile of pure delight I see your thoughts the ones which seek more the questions the insights they are beautiful to Me especially those which rest on Me I am the One who loves you Completely I cannot get enough of… Continue reading
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The Puzzle Maker
My heart is an unfinished puzzle the missing pieces can cause my heart to sometimes ache anticipate hurt and dream I can imagine I know what the pieces look like a strong hand holding mine small faces to kiss at night watch over in life but those may not be the pieces that fit Only… Continue reading
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Blurry Reflections
The water reflecting the sky Is most beautiful and clear When it is as still as glass Nothing disturbs it And it is like Looking at another perfect sky Perfect world So utterly entrancing And yet The water ripples Moves Is disturbed Something falls into it A duck swims across A twig drifts The reflection… Continue reading
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Victory
The spiritual battle in my heart is already won but the tricks of my flesh make me think it has only begun Satan uses every word to feed my fears Yet there is ONE who numbers all my hairs For but a moment I may feel lost then I remember what my sin has cost… Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 