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Tongues of men and angels
GIVE FEEDBACK
How can one speak of freedom,
When shackles are placed upon birth.
Do we not find constraints in the abundance
Who can deny the legacy of our ancestor’s enigmas
Are we too blind to see the authority given to these fears of old
Must we continue in ignorance
How can one speak of compassion
When the out stretched hand is guarded with pride
Do we not find it easier to simply look away
Who can deny the callousness of our hearts
Are we too blind to see what examples we leave to our young
Must we be so selfish
How can one speak of peace
When hatred has become the god of this world
Do we not easily condemn what is not understood
Who can deny the graves of the fallen
Are we too blind to see the mistakes of generations before
Must we live in conflict
Can anyone speak of Love
When shackles are placed upon birth.
Do we not find constraints in the abundance
Who can deny the legacy of our ancestor’s enigmas
Are we too blind to see the authority given to these fears of old
Must we continue in ignorance
How can one speak of compassion
When the out stretched hand is guarded with pride
Do we not find it easier to simply look away
Who can deny the callousness of our hearts
Are we too blind to see what examples we leave to our young
Must we be so selfish
How can one speak of peace
When hatred has become the god of this world
Do we not easily condemn what is not understood
Who can deny the graves of the fallen
Are we too blind to see the mistakes of generations before
Must we live in conflict
Can anyone speak of Love
Love and lust share the same domain. They both live in the land of Zion. If there is a battle between God and the devil obviously God will win because love conqers all. Tell me is the following lust something that can live with love in a peaceful domain.
"Finally Alone ," Heavy breathing and a craving for love, oh God it was the moment they had been waiting for. She looked into his eyes and released her passion all dignity was forgotten as her need and desire to have him took over. She threw her arms around his neck, and with the heat of passion ready to ignite she began to kiss and fondle him wildly and passionately. His desire exploded as his pulse quickened and he responded fervently to her sudden desire.
The devil can not fight love, love is Gods greatest weapon. With Gods intervention there can be no war because the intelligence of his divinity can turn lust to love and love to lust in an instant moment.
Now if you understand what I have just written your stature as a writer is above all horizons. There is more I could say about this issue but I'm here to make a comment and not write a book.
Here is my comment...I LOVE WHAT YOU HAVE WRITTEN. YOUR POEMS JUST GET BETTER AND BETTER...
"Finally Alone ," Heavy breathing and a craving for love, oh God it was the moment they had been waiting for. She looked into his eyes and released her passion all dignity was forgotten as her need and desire to have him took over. She threw her arms around his neck, and with the heat of passion ready to ignite she began to kiss and fondle him wildly and passionately. His desire exploded as his pulse quickened and he responded fervently to her sudden desire.
The devil can not fight love, love is Gods greatest weapon. With Gods intervention there can be no war because the intelligence of his divinity can turn lust to love and love to lust in an instant moment.
Now if you understand what I have just written your stature as a writer is above all horizons. There is more I could say about this issue but I'm here to make a comment and not write a book.
Here is my comment...I LOVE WHAT YOU HAVE WRITTEN. YOUR POEMS JUST GET BETTER AND BETTER...
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