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Author Name: FreeFLETCH 5 Comments
Date Added: February 13, 2007 22:02:55 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Creation is a gift
For You and for Me
Plants and Animals
Birds and the Bees
Peace within our lives
Joy for life
For all of us to see
Love comes from
The Spirit of God within
Not the color of our skin
To smell the flowers
Or the open sea
Can fill our lives
With cheer and glee
With Gods love we are healed
From all physical needs
With the Joy Of Knowing Him
We are healing from hurts within
It has been said before
But I will say it again
Forgiveness is the key
God Bless You




Author's Notes:
Thanks to my friend Lola Villagomez for these wonderful words and phrases
Peace within
Joy for life
Spirit of God Within
Healing with hurts within
Healed from physical needs
For Joy Of Knowing HIM
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Comment By: FreeCandice on May 17, 2007 04:51:59 PM Report

well written heartfelt poem. I really like this one.

Comment By: FreeBarbara Demasson on February 14, 2007 08:45:59 PM Report
You've worked these words into a powerful message Fletch. By forgiving others we, in turn, also help ourselves. It is a win/win situation. =))


You do your friend proud!



Comment By: PremiumDavid Turner on February 14, 2007 05:37:05 PM Report
Gonorrhea  burning bright
While I'm pissing in the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?


In what distant mires or sties 
Did He create thy stinging fires? 

What dreadful  thought made him  decide
To give you life and let you ride?


When HIV invades the cells

The orphan's lonely story tells

Of the sorrow and the pain

While God counts creation's gain.


When syphilitic sores spread wide

Did He look upon his art with pride?

Did He it think all ironic grace

To plant disease in love's sweet  place?



When the stars threw down their spears,
And watered heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

Gonorrhea  burning bright
While I'm pissing in the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?


With apologies to William Blake only,



Comment By: FreeAngel on February 14, 2007 12:43:26 PM Report
Beautiful this was. Amen


Love Angelxx

Comment By: PremiumVizualEnsemble on February 14, 2007 08:42:15 AM Report
Splendid!! Just beautiful my dear friend. And, so filled with truth.

Forgivness is the key!! Beautifully done dear. Happy Valentines!!




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