Open Poetry #13 |
Psalms 52 |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
(1) Why do you boast, O mighty man, of mischief done against the steadfast? All the day (2) you are plotting destruction. For the earth Taken quantities to grow, Then reformed, And transformed, Into an evil you know; Life stealer, Child killer, What deed could be any worse, By your hand So well planned, Unrepentant you now boast, To the earth You sent people you don't know. Gloom |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
sighhhhh...fit's my mood today "The worst prison would be a closed heart". |
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latin passion Senior Member
since 2001-04-26
Posts 576 |
A rough storm it was. Quilled percisely. Where was "Superman" when we needed him? (smile) LP For those who believed in me -May God keep you. There is no fear in love..For perfect love casth out all fear. |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
Absolutely mesmerizing. Truly a wonderful read. "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Thank you, Nakdthoughts, Glad my words found your mood acceptable. Thank you, latin passion, Yes it’s a shame the imaginary can’t intercede for the Reality that subjugates us. I am pleased you found my crafted words Suitable Thank You, Julian Lester, Your words are very kind. Gloom |
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