Faith
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to what we never tried
With so limited a vista, no wonder I haunt you! I’ve nothing better to do.
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INTO PARADISE MAY THE ANGELS LEAD YOU
FEAR NOT! The angels always say.
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the climb
The ladder takes me up to where? A too-small portal waiting there.
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Good God? – a ramble ’round golgotha
somanycontradictions
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wrong turns?
I now own my road And revel in its redemptive reality. And that will make all the difference.
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Sonnet XXII – adieu to much ado
I’ve heard that stupid is as stupid does; so I am done with “doing” stupid now.
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Running… for What? – #SoCS
Run, walk, crawl, and ALWAYS be open to go someplace you didn’t plan. You might have been given a faulty map at the start.
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Sonnet XXI – moons will be
CONTROL is my Achilles’ heel, you see; I like to think that I can call the moon.
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like butter – #SoCS
That wasn’t how the day was supposed to end…
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Ben 6.0?
Tracking my software development.
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halo-ringed
This is the essence of hope – Vistas unshrouded by light.
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honesty – #SoCS
Honesty is hardly ever heard, and mostly what I need from you.
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Sonnet XVIII – Fear Not the Poet
Fear not the poet’s cryptic form or rhyme.
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crying eyes cast downward
This canvas was not meant to be pierced.
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Yes! Oh, Yes! Oh…No, Not Yet.
Just what would that look like, a day with no “no”s?
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the midnight call
dark hours accuse, misuse, abuse, confuse. The hope of living rises with the sun.
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both/and – #SoCS
Today’s prompt looks like a choice of two options. We were simply given “above/below” and told to write a stream of consciousness (allowing for the correction of typos – thank goodness). Bonus points if I use both! Oh, and I will use both, because my stream of thought basically fits “Ben’s Basic Rule of Staying…
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the end? – narcissi, revisited
The end was not what I had expected.
defying atrophy 