Dear God deep down in the waters of my soul
I could hear the symphony of a billion lights
and cords could catch the ache
and for a second time
I would play each cord
of all the lights that would ever be
broken and healing
suffering and sacrifice
fallen and restored
victim and conqueror
this time, you and I would be better for it
o’ this time, there would a billion growing lights
under a fallen plan,
there would a billion growing lights
stand tall under the wonders of a mighty God
there would be a billion growing lights
receiving and understanding the miracles of his plan
this time …
kindness sister Krissy
A Poet's Vision 
Beautiful — written and oh, my, spoken!
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thank you my beautiful Maren 💕💕
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These words came right into my soul and illuminated it from within. Outstanding!
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Great job, my friend! Deepest apologies for not being able to visit you in a while. I’ve been really busy and disconnected but I’m getting back on track. Thank you for understanding, Krissy. Stay stellar!
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aw, you’ve touched my soul. I too😊💕 have been swallowed everything. Just trying to stay connected my friend, many blessings to you and no worries
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What a beautiful site, and wonderful poetry. I’m glad to have found you, thanks for commenting on my site which led me here. You have a real way with words.
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aw thank you so much for stopping by and saying this ,many blessings 💕💕
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A symphony of words.
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