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26/11/2019

She isn’t mine because I believe or was reborn or saw the light

She isn’t mine because I love, because I fear, because I yearn

She isn’t mine because I chose Her or for Her power or for my prayers

She isn’t mine; I am Hers

No cause comes to Her
It falls from Her to me

From → poetry, unclassified

5 Comments
  1. iMaGiNE A Real
    World WHere ‘God’
    Is SHe THiS WaY Now
    SaMe
    World
    BeForE
    Humans Appear
    After Words As Clothes
    At Best WE ARe aLL
    N A T i V E S T A R S
    Indians Aborigines Dancing Dream
    TiMe ReaL ALL
    How far away
    WE ARe From
    Words that
    Only
    Count
    Up to 3 Letters…
    Less Than a SonG

    Like

  2. Smiles A Best Evidence
    For ‘God’ is An Australian
    Aborigine And
    White Bread
    Dude Raised
    in Churches
    That Are Christian
    Restricting God to
    3 Letters and one
    Son of Man Will Sea A
    God of SHe in Thanks
    Giving For
    Giving
    Away
    from He
    Ocean
    Whole
    With No
    Name But All..
    A ReaLiTy is Modern
    Humans Have Covered
    Up God Like a Cat Covers up
    A Pile of CRaP We are SuPPoSeD
    to Smell ‘God’ Now At Best ‘SHe’ Tastes and
    Smells Like Roses FLoWeRS THoRNS too..;)

    Like

  3. BTW Thanks that
    was an inspiring Poem..;)

    Liked by 1 person

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