Spiritual
Mother Heaven - Prayer (Personal Faith)
Mother Heaven help me to endure and I shall be a carrier of your cure. Mother Heaven help me win my fight and I will be a bearer of your light. Let your sacred milk of mercy flow.
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A little thing
A little thing can tip the scales; lighten the heart so joy prevails, like a flake of snow or a gentle kiss, small things containing worlds of bliss.
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Girl Gone Dancing
For the first, and the very last time, she knew what they meant by ‘coming home’.
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Whistle with the birds (Cheery, folky type of song)
1st Verse: I have such a happy feeling deep within when I hear the dawn chorus’s joyous din and, sometimes, I even feel like joining in; putting my lips together and just whistling.
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From every end, a new beginning
Surrendering, the setting sun goes down but dawn will raise its golden sunray crown. Out of the deepest darkness climbs the day. And blazing green fire grows from the grey
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Childhood's End
I drown these days in memories of lives I have never lived.
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Blood Rock
standing blood rocks proud with lintels of blue-grey Welsh slate
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Razor
A poem about the useless folly of suicide. Live strong and write on dearest friends and never forget life is what you make of it.
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Waiting For The Right Moment
Faster than a speeding cloud, Sliding ’cross a still, blue sky, I always thought that there was time, Until my life passed by. I shilly-shallied, stalled and dallied,
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