Poetry

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To look into the void;so deep inside,hard to describe eyes closed
out,absence is a place no doubt,its in any direction near and far
steep hill climbed then plateau find,every day is a bind in kind,
looking out and also in;each Mind may find a stillness it comes
with GOD'S OWN GRACE,how can a finite Mind contain,where the Infinite do remain,that is the place where all is real;find
yourself in everyday,GOD gives all space and can take away;no void can then imply deny,we all exist in GOD'S ALL SEEING EYE,
His Creation is forever,only GOD ALONE can say HIS NEVER IS
WHENEVER.
Joe.

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