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Poetry Series Intuition Not 'til I awake will I hear the voice within that directs me to the solution of my troubled soul It speaks through whispers and lets me know everything is in stable condition What troubles are there if you have this kind of friend The world is a better place and in much fruition when you can count on the guiding voice of intuition Spirit Song You married him in spirit and when the thunder calls you cry dying is second nature to your mortal eye yet singing is the gift which everlasting waters purify Intensify my cries to those weeping eyes In the morning when the sun shines and brightens the day anew a chosen song I will sing just for you Justice Overthrown in judgmental demise of course I swore to retain everything I was told Today I reached a decision and copied my name in a book that spoke lies about the enterprise of justice capitalizing in fair game tenderizing a smooth outlook keeping up with appearances endless keeping of time unwinding to true destinations proof that wandering is in vain I'm going to make my claim in justice |