John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ
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Sometimes the wind leaves our SAIL
prepositioning us for doom, stall, and FAIL
Sometimes our breath gets taken AWAY
leaving us stifled , silent, with not a word to speak, write or SAY
Sometimes the rug gets pulled right from under our--FEET
knocking us slam bam, down to the hard ground on our--SEAT
Sometimes even a mere glimmer of HOPE, and SHINE
through the Fogginess and cloudiness, of our life living and LOVE, we cannot even--FIND
With FAITH, and, PRAYER
just keep on a keeping on a looking, and sooner than latter you will come to find a glimmer and even a mere sliver of HOPE, is THERE
From HOPEHOPEHOPE as slight as a SLIVER
stay FAITHFUL , PRAYERFUL,, and keep HOPE--ALIVE--and, that HOPE, will turn from mere sliver to a--MIGHTY--GREAT--Abundant--Blessedly--FLOWINGFLOWINGFLOWING----RIVER
By John d JUNGERS
19th of JANUARY 2018
prepositioning us for doom, stall, and FAIL
Sometimes our breath gets taken AWAY
leaving us stifled , silent, with not a word to speak, write or SAY
Sometimes the rug gets pulled right from under our--FEET
knocking us slam bam, down to the hard ground on our--SEAT
Sometimes even a mere glimmer of HOPE, and SHINE
through the Fogginess and cloudiness, of our life living and LOVE, we cannot even--FIND
With FAITH, and, PRAYER
just keep on a keeping on a looking, and sooner than latter you will come to find a glimmer and even a mere sliver of HOPE, is THERE
From HOPEHOPEHOPE as slight as a SLIVER
stay FAITHFUL , PRAYERFUL,, and keep HOPE--ALIVE--and, that HOPE, will turn from mere sliver to a--MIGHTY--GREAT--Abundant--Blessedly--FLOWINGFLOWINGFLOWING----RIVER
By John d JUNGERS
19th of JANUARY 2018
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Sometimes the wind leaves our sail
Sometimes the wind leaves our sail