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Sealed with love
©copyright 2009 Frans Bezuidenhout - [ The road ©copyright 2009 Frans Bezuidenhout ] at allpoetry
The road ©copyright 2009 Frans Bezuidenhout
- The prodical son at allpoetry
Luke 15 - The arm at allpoetry
The arm
©copyright 2009 Frans Bezuidenhout - Home at allpoetry
Home
©copyright 2009 Frans Bezuidenhout - The boat at allpoetry
“Seven bleeding ulcers”, I hear her say as she walked the tiled pathway.
Hurrying from one end of the building to the next, I asked myself. “Why mentioned seven, and not just say, ‘bleeding ulcers’?” - The gravel path at allpoetry
The gravel crunched as he walked the path. He felt the sharp of winter’s chill upon the nape of his neck. There was a slight wind tugging at his shirt trying to ease him away from thoughts he had menaced him over the years, - The road at allpoetry
The road seemed longer than usual. There was no traffic. My thoughts lingered in places of where we often met — especially in those the past six months. The ring of the cellular drew my attention. I was back in the presen - Beteluer Camp at allpoetry
I struggled the road, dodging puddles and bush that crept from the sides of the road. My sense of direction played between mind and heart, and each inlet became a journey of itself. Eventually we arrived. There, waiting fo - Ah, people at allpoetry
people
- inabilities of past, - Whispers at allpoetry
light filters shade
blending color - Intermission at allpoetry
lost in the shadow
of silence and thought - Breathing tranquility at allpoetry
there is calm in the quite
of the growing, - Passion's Promise at allpoetry
aroused, passion lingered
ice - cold and damp - Drift at allpoetry
beneath the shod of force
colour bruised nail - Ruptured at allpoetry
“And I will renew
stronger than ever - Whisper at allpoetry
Oh God
- Joy at allpoetry
discomforts journey like leaves
racing before the wind - Core's tone at allpoetry
refined, but sometimes coarse
jagged around the edge - Drift the stars at allpoetry
strange
the taste - Let me walk at allpoetry
Dear God
- Live another day at allpoetry
lightning bolts
that streak the skies - Warmth at allpoetry
Shade falls color
tinged as movements - Lingered Encounters at allpoetry
Seasons
linger encounters - Mind's Edge at allpoetry
Life is living
the edge, knowingly - Grandma's Christmas at allpoetry
1950’s
More than fifty years ago, as kid, I used to love my holidays with my grandma. Days before Christmas Day, she used to bake and prepare a feast. We children loved this, as we were not only helped, but received of the d - Never meant to be at allpoetry
They met, never lovers to be,
their hearts inscribed on old oak trees - Life at allpoetry
sadness
brings life to heart - Traces at allpoetry
His strokes flowed
heart, tender - Christmas Day at allpoetry
She arrived one Sunday morning. She was also there that evening. None knew where she came from or where she lived. Over the past months, few spoke to her. It seemed that most did not know what to talk to her about - she was - Striking at allpoetry
Nothing striking,
just a few friends - - Rejuvenation at allpoetry
Pages from Matthew, Luke and John [New International Version] - Soaring at allpoetry
… between here
and nowhere - Journey's Wake at allpoetry
Thirteen came to the fold to stay
deciding goals they had to make - Quiver at allpoetry
my thoughts quiver
like souls
