LisaEve
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ManA Poem by LisaEveThe lovers chase. Let not another pull asunder an undercover embrace sucked in by prosthetic prospects Solitary confinement finds no solace in fa.. |
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The Potters MoldA Poem by LisaEveMental control that resembles more of a rebel. Depression takes hold and you have sheep caught in the thicket worn like a crown on a Shepard. Thorn.. |
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SaltA Poem by LisaEveWe’re the salt of the earth dispersed through the world with words of worth, frankincense and myrrh. Reversed from the curse. Were reserved fo.. |
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The Golden BowlA Poem by LisaEveGetting older I search deep in the scrolls. I seen a golden bowl holding the deepest despair that legions of believers breathed vehemently there. &l.. |
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The MessageA Poem by LisaEveYou can severe my vocal chord and hope that you aborted the portal but your thoughts never absorb that it’s the message itself that’s immo.. |
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The Fathers FavourA Poem by LisaEveThe 'apparel' in this poem is taken from the story of Joseph in the bible and the symbols that represent the favour of God on his life. |
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The Heavenly HouseA Poem by LisaEveI saw a cloud shrouded with glory, a Shekinah light kinda like a metamorphosis satori, describing my whole lifes vital signs, inscribed in my mind lik.. |
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