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I'm there (Other) by amanda_dcosta

In the kettle of tenderness the rain sweeps God’s Spirit flows and blessings heap One’s heart now knows no sorrow. In the rainbow of laughter angels dance And move about in peaceful trance Love never sways nor falters. In the nursery of silence graces creep To fill the heart of the one who seeks For quiet restful waters. In the arms of love divine and pure There’s peace and joy; my life’s secure. I’m grazing in green pastures.

ALChemy 4-Feb-06/7:29 PM
Should have listed it as a glosa poem then so people would know the first line wasn't yours.
If you think you can turn around hundreds of years of negetive usage for the word creep then my hat is off to you.




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