Category: Fearless Poetry
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What makes a poet great, I ask, beyond his point of view? Perhaps how he takes tragedy unjust and turns it into fuel…
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The more I sit and think about it; the more I sit and vent about it; the more I sit and grieve about it; the more I sit and pray about it; the more I need relief about it; because my hopes are dwindling without it.
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This is a man’s world, the Bible supports this truth. But women are significant, so men don’t be fooled. Women are the axis on which this world spins, providing it with balance and direction.
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God is weaving a beautiful tapestry of faith and grace in our lives. These black and white patterns, stitched together with silver thread, Are the most beautiful designs…
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I let my pen bleed; praying it is a sufficient sacrifice in place of my Father, Husband and Son…
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The love of destruction kills any signs of life, yet you question the isolation your actions decree, why?
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Can I tell you a story that few seem to know? Success isn’t paved on diamond roads….
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I tell him all the time that he’s just like his Father, heart on his sleeve & a great problem solver…
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She never agreed to take a vow of celibacy but life forced her hand. Signed her name in tears across the heart of a man who doesn’t love her back. She’s signed that contract at least a dozen times, under duress, blindfolded in the dark, while she cried.
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Sometimes a woman must cry in silence. When the tears run so deep they won’t come to the surface, When the pain jolts you but the justification’s exalting…
