ReclamationA Poem by Pete"One is not born into the world to do everything but to do something." - ThoreauLove is all there is. Born of truth. Wounded by sin. Killed by unacceptance. Unforgiven. Watering your bed with tears. Counting the years. Enduring pain. Washed by red rain. Love is all there is. No stained glass and candles. It finally comes when you least expect. In the most unlikely and perfect way. From the very hand of the almighty. As only he can do. Saving us from ourselves. If we make it through one more day, we've won. Purpose inevitably takes root. Bearing the sweetest fruit ... © 2018 PeteAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 15, 2018 Last Updated on October 16, 2018 AuthorPeteBoston, 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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