Poetry

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HEAR THE SILENCE LIKE VOICES FROM A TIME,OR DREAMS THAT COME AND CANNOT STAY,EVERY DAY GOD SENDS A SIGN PERHAPS AM JUST A MIME IN TIME,VOICES SOUND MAY WELL PROPOUND SINCE WORDS ARE EVER ALL AROND,THERE BE A STRANGENESS ABOUT WORDS SPOKEN OR READ OR FORGOTTEN INSTEAD,UNTIL MEMORY SHOWS HOW LONG IS LIFE WORDS DO
FIND THEIR OWN DOMAIN,A LOT MORE THAN DROPS OF RAIN OUR WORDS
WILL BE JUDGED BY WHAT WE SAY,BY OUR LORD AND SAVIOUR ON
JUDGEMENT DAY,A VERY VERY SOBERING THOUGHT HOW JUSTIFIED WILL I
BE HOPEFULLY GOD WILL LET ME BE,IN AN INSTANT GOD WILL SHOW ME
THEN,MAY I SAY AMEN.
Joe.

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