Have you seen?
God’s opportunity.
Inside psalms which scratch your heart.
Voices so strong they stabilise heaven.
Disappear and discover that new challenge.
Which calls you higher.
You remember the way I fell.
I remember your outstretched healing hands.
It’s my only reference point now.
Blooming the songs and suspicions in my mind.
How could you be so sincere?
This imagination comes alive and shakes me.
My snow globe mind.
And in mind of my defence, I used to not believe.
Your simple kiss changed that.
And shook me deep.
These flowers I now weep.
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Deep and poignant words so well composed, Mark. Great poem..
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Thank you, very kind of you to say. Glad it spoke to you.
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Welcome Mark
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Wow!
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Thank you.
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Wonderful poem dear Mark.<3
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Thank you, glad you liked it.
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My pleasure.❤️
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My god, Mark. Wow. So deep and the imagery, incredible. This is sooo good!
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Thank you, glad the flowers swept you away 🙂
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Indeed!
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