My face isn't carved in a mountain. I've never been struck by lightning.
I've never saved a crying baby from a burning house fire nor have I over come my misfortunes in life to acquire a name for myself. I consider myself a writer although all I've written is only pieces of torn limbs of my distraught existence. (a bunch of poems)
Friday, January 8, 2016
God I Pray for all People's
God I pray you build us a place.
Where there is no color
No religion
No matter
No space
Where the only division is in the earth and sky.
We could all love it!
Gods home made peace pie.:-)
Could I offer my peace?
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