Poems

The Anointing

What is this special anointing, That would induce a man to leave his beloved country? It takes a particular commitment To embark on a dark

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Look into my face

When there are no tears left to cry When there are no words left to debate When your brook Cherith has run bone dry When

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Rejection

I was there my child When rejection raised it’s ugly head You were so very young The circumstances weren’t of your making Yet you were

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Who are we ?

Where do you come from? I am a little higher than the apes I evolved from some very hi-tech medieval slime What are you doing

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