Poem
My passions have been quelled,
My senses have been dulled,
I lie here in existence
Waiting for the time
When my soul and senses are set free,
To experience creation as God intended it to be.
posted by Staupostek | 8/03/2008 06:12:00 PM
About Me
- Name: Staupostek
- Location: Wilmore, Kentucky, United States
I am a very complex person, with many facets that few people, if any, know about. That is probably because, while I am an open book, I leave it up to others to actually take the initiative to turn the pages. This blog is just a place for me to put down random thoughts and to think aloud sometimes. If you are reading this, thank you for your time and blessings to you.
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- Venting Time
- Death
- Happy Thanksgiving
- Reports of my death were...
- Contentment
- The Struggle
- Do Good, Always
- Open Your Heart
- On The Cross
1 Comments:
Nice poem.
Why wait? Experiance it now.
I love to worship, it awakens the senses to his magnificant glory.
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