Poetry

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THEN THERE IS ANOTHER PLACE IN OUR OWN TIME WE
MAY GLIMPSE ITS FACE,ITS NOT IN SOME IMAGINED
TIME MORE DAY,BY DAY,DENOTES A WAY DESPITE OUR
WEATHER NATURE'S GUIDE ARE FOUR SEASON'S TRIED,
GOD'S IN CONTROL HE MAY TEST OUR SOUL,IS IT BY WEAR
AND TEAR IS IT OUR PRICE FOR LIVING HERE,LIFE
BECOMES SO MUCH AWARE A MOMENT TOO GLANCE,GOD DO
NOT DO THINGS JUST BY CHANCE,KNOW'S OUR LIFE AS
MINUTES ADVANCE,KNOW'S MY MOTIVES AND HOW I PLEAD
FROM FLAWS TOO PAUSE IN GOD'S PERFECT WORLD IN OUR
IMPERFECT WAYS WE GET TO GAZE INTO A LIFE THAT DO
AMAZE,IN THIS MORNING'S TWLIGHT IT COULD BE NIGHT
INSTEAD IT IS A NEW DAY'S LIGHT,DOES IT MATTER;
WHAT REALLY MATTER'S IS THAT GOD WILL LEAD ME
RIGHT,DAY OR NIGHT MY FAITH IS LIGHT,A PLACE TOO
WAIT AS ETERNITY KNOW IT,AMEN'S -THAT WAY.
Joe.

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