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By Matthew Carr
I want this to speak for itself.
When in prayer, devotion time,I am silent,In meditation on the Lord and listen,
I hear His voice speaking to me,
I try and write down ,share ,hope I get it right.?
Like every-thing in life, we need to learn also to listen, to the Lord, each other, nature, creation, do we?
By is when I write...
I meditate (sometimes) on the Lord, writings, bible, art, poetry etc.I try and do it every morning, it's my loss when I don't.I feel words, music, song of life within my soul.
Fragment Earth â€“ An epic adventure into misunderstanding, this series of psychological short stories, explores the finer meaning of the meaningless meanings overlooked by understanding itself.
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Sadly, among those tasks which we...
This poem reflections on the silence within my soul and the trepidations which haunt me as my mind wonders...
What can satisfy a soul's hunger? What can bring redemption but a love that's full of passion?
i wrote this along time ago its just how i felt at the time..idk
As long as the heart beats the world exists to a person
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This was partially inspired be David Grays song babylon but only the lines; 'let go of your heart, let go of your head...' I uploaded the song but it doesn't really go with the poem except for those lines...even so tis a good song. Hope you like
Poetry | Updated Mar 22, 2010 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 14 | Likes: 24
Revealing the longing to see someone set free.
3/14/06--Always feeling like I was on the outside looking in, I wrote this. I was in love, and simply felt nothing in return...at least nothing whole-hearted. This was my frustration.
Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
how perfect the lips that meet, of lovers meant to be...
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Just some quiet reflection on a cool autumn day by the shore of Beaver Brook in NH.
Poetry | Updated Sep 20, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1