I'll Show You Mine if You Show Me YoursA Poem by Re-PeteMy life is but a fleeting breath from god. A mere touch from the hem of his robe. The intoxicating, abounding aroma of an orchard on a crisp, autumn day. Surrounding and bathing me in spiritual ecstasy. Caretaker, rainmaker and music maker of my soul. Maintenance man of the moon and universe. He fills my ocean like a blissful, benificent bathtub. Takes me for walks on cathartic carpets of crimson. Sailing sanctity in the stratosphere. I dance in miraculous melodies of his majesty. A jaunty, jovial jig to heartsome, harmonic harps. He defibrilates my heart with jolts of joy like a daedal doctor. He is the track to my train. The gold in my mining vein. The sledge to my hammer. The hand when I fall. My reason, my all. He is the king in my chess game. Uncheckmateable. He is ...
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Added on February 13, 2017Last Updated on February 17, 2017 AuthorRe-PeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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