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Go,glow!
For https://dversepoets.com …. Look close, we are more than 206 bones, we are makers of tears, not insignificant to history: nah not lesser than kings, we are more than we dare we are not common– just more than Laws of everything, more than we may dare Glow. .. http://innerdialects.home.blog https://dversepoets.com …. Continue reading
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It’s worth the wait
The power of persistence Continue reading
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Have you seen someone inhale music thru’ their ears…
My Jeff (Noel – no one else would put up with my messy paint tubes and books in corners and centre stage of my life), when he listens to music it’s like he’s breathing it in via ear phones. I’ve not seen someone savour music the way he does; it’s his profession (Sound) yet him… Continue reading
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Cold bench at Hyde Park.
My Ma and Gran went at Christmas like heaven would have a heart attack if they didnt. I’m not the high octane happy worker bees they were, not me, but this Photograph got my attention just when energy levels were belly crawling. There I said it. Continue reading
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When Healing comes
When Healing came It Bled. It Crossed boundaries. It broke Itself like Bread and poured Itself out like Water. All of a sudden there were too many visuals now, too many verbs and adjectives. This had been a desert, no oasis. Now, a Garden. A Garden with no room except a crude stable and hay.… Continue reading
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Arrival of Departures
The Yayyy & Ouch: As 2020 signals her arrival who’s ready for another spin around the sun, another 365 solar exposures? I’m just about tucking into December, unsure that I want any change to scheduled yuletide calendar- perfect days here wreathed with red print ribbon and a graphic babe Jesu swathed in glossy paper. It… Continue reading
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You surpass
Because you are no ordinary creation Continue reading
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Why I Believe: C.S. Lewis and Me – Part One
..when we search for a flavour we didnt know existed … Continue reading
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Wings are real…..
hurts only when you’re folded…. Continue reading
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Not your fault….
Posted by @innerdialects on Mirakee app. https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=io.mi.ra.kee&hl=en Continue reading
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Inter-Species Comfort-bearers
I’ve wondered why my Creator structured the universe among this many species, what the dialogue between us all is besides the incredible facts of circles of life, food chains… Continue reading
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What dialect can describe what draws me like a bridge o’er Change ?
Everytime I say a word to the invisible God, it is a bridge into your territory. I whisper, I brake. Change is hard to take; all I have is the movement, this moment, and I’m taking it forward. I leave behind what cannot remain, I cannot stay I must say, talking to my invisible One,… Continue reading
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in the cross weave it’s not all about me Continue reading
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This is that time in your life, a tide turns
…losses you never thought remembered your name… Continue reading
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Hostage
I’m going to say it like it is unedited, we all got in the way of each other. There was not one saint left, no pretending sweet mouthed padre left standing there, just all of raving,spitting fire,fury at its ragged best. We were being assaulted,we would give it like we got it in jaw, lip,… Continue reading
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Today is different
I refuse to let one more moment wrestle me out of Grace…..(read on) Continue reading
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Go,glow
look close, we are more than 206 bones, we are more than hands and feet of clay or stone in gardens of love and hate and war for peace; we are breathers of each others carbon and makers of tears, we are not insignificant to the rituals of history, the passing of time; we are… Continue reading
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The choreography of Faith
I never understood the aspect of ‘dance’ like I did this morning, writing this post. (It is physical deliverance of what goes on in one’s skin,toes,bones,soul. Our inner universe runs out to play, if we’re understood, we get in sync with the external world of other people’s senses. Not always do we dance to each… Continue reading
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Midnight prayer
Everyday is different with Joh as he copes with med side effects for seizures he’s rid of. Prayer helps all of us stay focused on the power of prayer to prepare for the next day, for the night, for dawn. It gives me strength to try not change into a manic worry, or overthinking. It… Continue reading
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True Love
I found you here,waiting in the little alley behind heartbreak. His little tender face not so tender in some chaotic moments, and me… Continue reading
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Starlands
Mountains of change, attached valley cliffhanging honeysuckle, dew, dawn whispers, mist – to these I owe my Continue reading
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Must stop You and say
..thankyou for every drop of sun and rain that grew us like bouquets on tables of grace, Gratitude for the colors of my life among colors of an earth on fire, Gratitude for leaf that went away and those that grew,or birthed for stars that fell and those that lit dark night with light not… Continue reading
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He
Heard. He heard me. Dyou believe mid-traffic, He heard the noise in my head, my questions and riot; I know a thing left me. Shadows,doubt. How can I say enough the way this is? He heard me. Didn’t change the situation,but He heard my voice. It tore past all His universe, and it resonates deep… Continue reading
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Its such little words
“I love you,” He said it like it were oceans Continue reading
