Post No. 871
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Night, Wind and Son
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I wake in the night
To the moon and stars
Shining ever so bright
Embellishing the skies
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The wind whispers His name
Rustling through the trees
Who are you, I ask
I am He, it replies
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The Son, heaven’s crown
Blesses all He shines upon
Bringing life-giving rain
Relief from heat and pain
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©Denise G Allen, 09 September 2015 18:04
Post No. 835
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Dark Valley
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The sun shines brightly
On surrounding mountain tops
While down in the valley
Mist swirls patterns emerge
And darkness rules
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Shards of pain pierce again
And again while lightning flashes
Thunder resounds from outcrops
As rocks parade their metallic
Makeup content as backdrops
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To the display of higher power
Oh to rise high in the skies
Rest in the warmth of the Son
Away from the doom and gloom
And the worries of the world
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©Denise G Allen, 06 July 2015 09:31
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Goodbye, goodbye, and goodbye,
Madiba,
Bright son of Africa,
Our hearts are saddened to see you leave
But Heaven has called you home.
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©Denise G Allen, 10 December 2013 00:47
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