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 May 2016
Sequestered
Blindfolded to dream,
Eager for warm wand'ring kiss;
Burn my frigid lips.
 May 2016
Anuoluwapo
Heavenly Father we drop to our knees,
Lord please pertain to our needs.
Save us, love us, cleanse us of our sins.
Bless us abundantly and remain with us.
Humbly we ask, watch over us.
As we walk through the shadow of death,
Father guide us with your light.
If ever we reach a point where darkness fills our sight.
Jesus, son of God, show us which way is right.
Even in the times of trouble, sweet redeemer, wipe our tears
For blessed are those who mourn, because we shall be comforted.
As your promises are said, God comfort us in this time of need.
Ashes to ashes, till death do us part, God be our guide.
Lover of our soul, comfort us.
Blessed are those who mourn for they will be comforted
Mark
 May 2016
Sequestered
Dignity
Defiled by desire;
Chastity
Craved frenzy fire...
Certified Satyr!
The theme is "passion"
 May 2016
Sequestered
Aargh!!!

Horrific cave adventure
Resurrected
Her future corpse
Screaming;

Aargh!!!
 May 2016
Sequestered
In your absence...

My thoughts
Your nakedness besets
My fantasies
Your lechery buffets...

This' reality...
Enrapture me with your presence.
 May 2016
Sequestered
Brevity poetry
Without rhyme or reason
Would read better
With alliterations like...
Wonderfully woven words;
Metaphors like...
Sunrise kisses rosebuds to blossom;
Maybe similes like...
As busy as a bee.

Prompts:  Write your best free-verse brevity in 30 words or less inspired by the word "rhyme".

Word Count:  30 Words "orange"
 May 2016
Sequestered
They
Can't console
Her,
They're lost souls;
Her
Depression's doom.
 May 2016
Marci Ace
My heart shattered and broke into pieces.
It’s bigger than my body and signed way too many leases.
“HEART 4 SALE,”
Please come and get it.
It causes me much pain for God is my witness.
It’s unbearable to take, and too much to hold.
I left it to be recycled,
But it was too big to fold,
The pawn shop wouldn't take it, because it
wasn't made of Gold.

-Marci H.
To the ones, with the broken, unidentified heart! God Bless -Marci
 May 2016
Sequestered
Stretched in between abundance and nothing,
Amidst every thread woven by these two;
From how to breathe and smell and taste like king,
To *** of poverty that paupers brew...

Life of lack I accept yet not upset,
Within its buds are lessons to learn from;
Still in much I'm humbled for riches fret,
Some go fleeting when storms suddenly come.

On that lone crossroad between these pathways,
All the lessons learned from these lives apart
And from the ups and downs, I'll praise always...
Through it all, my heart from God won't depart.

Patience is what I'm christened amidst none...
In plenty, as sober as moon at dawn.
"Two things define you: your patience when you have nothing, and your attitude when you have everything" ~ addicted2success.com
 May 2016
Sequestered
Like boundless estranged snowflakes,
You breathed your cruel boisterous blizzard;
Freezing every warmth ever woven in me
From crystal sunrays into numbness.

Those streams to the altar of my heart,
Your bitter and biting pathways left frozen;
Forgotten as frigid and rigid for all eternity,
Entombed beyond salvation’s arms...

But one fortunate mistake you made;
Leaving that tiniest of crack within my depth,
To embrace that faintest strand of crystal ray
That began my journey to warmth again.
Inspired by the word "Thaw"
 May 2016
Sequestered
I've always thought
Love eventually ends up,
Ripping hearts apart
And shredding souls to pieces;
But wrong I was...
You picked up my tatters,
Stitch every bit back
Into a colorful rainbow
And made me an evidence of love.
Inspired by my conviction.
Dedicated to Fifi Juddbryll
 May 2016
Sequestered
She's like thoughts exhaled through the mouth,
Within her breath exhalts the power of life and death;
That she can heal and also hurt is a fact no doubt,
And once spoken she forever exist and never will fret;
As life and spirit even in realms beyond this earth.

Thus, bridle your tongue lest she spits out fire,
Too monsterous to quench over your convicted soul;
Instead before you speak think twice and aspire,
That all your words be seasoned with salt as a whole;
To bless and never to curse should be your goal.
"Although they are only breath, words which I command are immortal " Sappho
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