poems: food for change
Moonassi - Self Awareness |
Brittle and bold
the passions of an unheard voice.
An unheard voice
will shout with his hands.
morning,
like mother
from you I begin
Understanding,
love is a natural consequence
of which no start no end.
Jesus loved you to the point of explanation
he exclaimed
You are found in silence!
(you referring to you or God)
Mursal! The power and beauty in your few words!!!! Lovely. Each one. 🙏
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