Poetry

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WITH BURNING EYES LIFE SHOULD AMAZE,INSTEAD OF
LIVING SOME SILLY CRAZE,INTENTIONS OUR ROAD OF CLAY
HOW FAR BACK IS YESTERDAY,SWIFTLY WENT AS IT WAS
SENT,IS MYSTERY THEN WHAT WE MAY SEE OUR ACTION'S SPEAK
AK ETERNALLY,IS IT AN IMAGINARY LIFE OUT OF REALITIES
SIGHT,WHEN LIFE CAME TO SAY I KNOW YOU EACH DAY,
FUMBLE,AND TUMBLE TOO FIND WHAT IS WHY MIND IS
INGROWING MIND'S EYE SEES IT SOWING IS IT ROCKY
TERRAIN ARE MY ACTIONS TO BLAME,AS I WANDERED THE
LANE'S EACH COBBLE STONE'S ROOT,BOTH FEET COULD
REMEMBER AT FIRE SIDE'S FENDER,STILL LIFE'S ONLY
HERE WHEN GOD SHOWS US OUR WHERE,WILL HIS ANGEL'S
THEN SING,THAT JESUS CHRIST; IS OUR SAVIOR AND OUR
VERY OWN KING,AMEN'S COMING AGAIN.
Joe.

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