Tag: poetry
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At the dawn of friendship and more i was an insane man at will, dwelling in caves At the dawn of friendship and more I was a Joseph In a cistern, without the coat of many colours But many woes…
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When humanity drifts away from the very presence he was created to enjoy an intimate relationship with his source of reality, he wanders in restlessness. “So Cain went away from the presence of the Lord and dwelt in the land…
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Load this caravan with benefits. Load this heart with strength. We have a long way to go, through this barren wilderness. ♛ Please, fill this caravan with bread and water, and an ounce of faith, else we embark with empty…
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You’ve silent our drumsNow I think of myself lessPierced by love I took off O’ God, the day I foundyou I divorce myself ofits many idols, and Ihave emerged fromthe cosmic noise I offer my aroma ofsalutation at the gates…
ALL CHRIST 