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F.E.A.R
A Poem by
Kyrelle
False evidence appearing real, don’t worry nor be tricked. The devil is at will to steal destroy and kill. But I say peace be still, for the L..
Peace
A Poem by
Kyrelle
Peace be still.. Please Lord keep my spirit alive. And let me go to heaven when it’s time. Prayer is a wonderful thing. A beautiful thing. ..
Mama Don’t Play That..
A Poem by
Kyrelle
Are you stupid slow or deaf? Cross me and see what’s next. Don’t make mama upset. Cause mama don’t play that mess. Are you in ..
God Bless The Child..
A Poem by
Kyrelle
God bless the child that can hold his own.. Who continues scrolling on even with broken bone. Who keeps holding on because his soul is strong. Who ..
Sonnet 6 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)
A Poem by
Kyrelle
Your best days are not over The best is yet to come Sworn silver scouts were wise as the elder Sworn those ahead of their time yet beyond Renew ou..
Sonnet 5 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)
A Poem by
Kyrelle
I need intimacy moreso than intercourse. I need blessings moreso than lessons learned. I need the force more palliative than the power of justice in..
To Thine Own Self Be True
A Poem by
Kyrelle
Envy dwells, among those that dream high. But can never fade it, nor quench. Because the righteous are sent and few with true love, will never quit. S..
Words Of Encouragement
A Poem by
Kyrelle
Outer beauty emerges Inner beauty is urgent Inner beauty is wordless Outer beauty is worthless If outer beauty is serpent And inner beauty is mir..
Sonnet 4 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)
A Poem by
Kyrelle
I can solve any problem with love. The heart bares many cries before it is wise. I can take you places with your permission my dove. But now that o..
Night Night
A Poem by
Kyrelle
I remember when my mother used to tuck me in. Such a sweetheart, take me back to those days of love again. Through tough and thin I am her twin. Sh..
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