The Collection

Poetry

Welcome to the haven of words meant to inspire, refine, and build intimacy with the Creator and His Creation.

Heaven Is Home
Hope

Heaven Is Home

In this state of mort In our lowly state of humanity We are promised Eternity.

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Spreading the Sunflowers Over The Seas
Humanity

Spreading the Sunflowers Over The Seas

"Daughter, when the time is ripe, so shall you fly Just like the sunflowers today…”

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Tree Without Roots - History Repeats, But Not As the Same
Hope

Tree Without Roots - History Repeats, But Not As the Same

Their coming was a bad omen on an auspicious day Their sweet talk swept our old folks off their feet. The giant boats, The white uniforms, And the alien tongue did all the magic

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Heaven's Most Beautiful
Faith

Heaven's Most Beautiful

Yes, I am His Bride – I am Heaven’s Most Beautiful, because He tells me so…

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You And I
Divinity

You And I

For with You within and beside me, We shall take the bull by the horns together - Hand in hand. One day at a time, one step at a time It is You and I...

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Letters From God
Divinity

Letters From God

Ever wondered if God writes? With a pen and ink? On a parchment or on paper? His handwriting must be so beautiful

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Envelope My Love To Mama
Humanity

Envelope My Love To Mama

Give me paper, give me ink, give me a feather. And let me pen Mama my love...

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What We've Become
Other

What We've Become

Today marks a nightmare I wish to wake from and see no more... I can boldly say, it feels safer in a stranger’s arms Than yours could ever be…

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I Am Coming Home
Hope

I Am Coming Home

I am coming home to where I belong. The walls of the foreign land can hold me back no longer. I trek the dusty road, barefoot, with patchy throats Yes, I am coming home…

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SLOW DOWN YOUR FAST-PACED LIFE
Life

SLOW DOWN YOUR FAST-PACED LIFE

A call to breathe in, once a while...

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Always Alive in Me
Other

Always Alive in Me

I found that poetry answers curiosity And that, sometimes, the words fall silent But poetry is always alive in me…

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