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Poem Number 149
The wind on my hair, the sun on my face, I felt a glimpse of God's embrace
captured in time and time can't erase
with an eraser
The wonderful glimpse of God's embrace
as the sun gleames on my face
And as Mother Moon lit a secret place , I thanked the Lord for His healing grace
To save me from my own disgrace , and rejoin once more the Human Race
A journey in time and in space
Gone and lost without hope nor trace
Commentary:
nice poem
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That's a very good poem
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Love the mention of God in the poem
KayKay
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