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Dedication In Its Requirement Nao	(Woman) You want to bury my ashes, with it a sacred rite. Let your love make me royal and breed flowers to time. But lo, your hearts whispers give me...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Raven Chides Its Own Blackness Karl Constantine FOLKES	A satiric tale. Is this tale of parable. Warped in irony. Oh, the cruelty. Weapons of mass destruction. Oh, what disaster! Oh, what a...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
We Give Life All Its Meaning Karl Constantine FOLKES	Life without meaning. Is ever so demeaning. It is a nightmare. Without one’s comprehension. A dream without vision. Life full of meaning. Is...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
A Tree and Its Fruit Richard Newton Sherrer	By its fruit the tree is known; For it will have strong deep roots, From the seeds that had been...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Free Of Its Stain Kurt Philip Behm	There’s a hope that exists beyond reason, like the refrain of a well written...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its About A Day (Senryu) Edwin Tanguma	I’m thinking about About a very special poem Its about a day Edwin Tanguma Aka ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its Bonding Fear Kurt Philip Behm	Everest makes brothers of the fiercest enemies of the most distant strangers of the worst ill intended of the lost — and the found ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its Cold Finn	No matter the layers, I freeze. The pain is unappealing. Air punching at my throat, full force. Wind is great for consumption. The pain of...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its Smiled Knot Trevor Logan	I stood before a pond reflecting my face I smiled at the pond and my smile I did see But the pond itself, smiled not back...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its Time Brian Bevels	Its time to put Satan in his place In the darkest pits...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its Time # 2 Brian Bevels	Its time to get so involved in the Lord It will make you want to stand to stand up and...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its up to you Brian Bevels	Its up to you on whom you serve And for me I already...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
OMG !!! Its Monday Again!! Dr. Medhavi Chourey	After Sunday we experience Monday blues We forget the taste of Chocolate Mousse' The entire week looms ahead We all wish for the weekend...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its the last straw Karmsin	Sometimes you love me Sometimes you hate me Someone save me Cause you're confusing Do you love me or hate me Let me know So I'll know what...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Its Treasure Calls Kurt Philip Behm	mountain spewing lies Fifty miles up the trail, its legend waves goodbye Lost Dutchman in my memory, the map no longer...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
The Archetype and its Refracted Images Karl Constantine FOLKES	All cut from the same wool. All telling a yarn. All a teller’s work of art. All an artist’s masterpiece. Nature of archetypes. Imagined — not...	Rate it (3.67 / 3 votes)
The Causes of Anger and Its Medicine Al-Ghazali Abu Hamid	Know, O dear readers, that the medicine of a disease is to remove the root cause of that disease. Isa (Jesus Christ) -peace be upon him- was once...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
"The Magic connection with the Sea: Finding Solace and Healing in its Embrace" Yvonne Padmos	Dear world, I write to thee, a tale of a love affair with the sea, Of running to the shore, where my heart finds solace, Where the salty breeze...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Girl's Day Dream And Its Fulfilment. Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	"Child of my love, why wearest thou That pensive look and thoughtful brow? Can'st gaze abroad on this world so fair And yet thy glance be fraught...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Girl’s Day Dream And Its Fulfilment Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	“Child of my love, why wearest thou That pensive look and thoughtful brow? Can’st gaze abroad on this world so fair And yet thy glance be fraught...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A song so sung, oh sung to its end on a nameless William John	A song so sung, oh sung to its end on a nameless All the beginning, the beginning so sweet, sweet mingling oh...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song [Love Maketh Its Own Summer Time] Virna Sheard	'Tis June, Love, when we are together, And little I care for the frost in the air, For the heart makes its own summer...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
a summer storm releases its brunettes Sviatoslav Hurhura	summer storm releases its brunettes fly among the crazy leaves homeless shadows patch holes in the street children carry handfuls of plums...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Always with its pulse Satya Pattnaik	We grow and decay Alive and die However, heart remains great Always with its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
AN URGENT WARNING !!!!!!! WAKE UP ITS LATE !! Carl Hatter	THE PROBLEM I SEE WHY OUR MODERNDAY CHURCHES ARE UNABLE TO FUNCTION, IS BY AND LARGE DUE TO THE FACT THAT THESE APOSTATE DEAD ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)