Touch of Sorrow

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    Touch of Sorrow
    You stare at me
    You ask for resolution
    Our father guides you in prayer

    You feel in your heart a volcano of
    sorrow and emotion confusing
    Your soul leds you to me

    You are touched by me
    You feel my soul
    You feel my love
    I am touched by you
    You be come calm in the shadow of the
    winter

    As a pond with the ice of calmness
    with a blanket of snowy love
    You are touched by the Holy spirit from above
    as I am a conduit and carrier

    I am a shepard of life
    To teach and guide
    You to listen and learn
    To feel the divine words of the lord
    To be touched not by me but of what is unseen
    To feel his presence to be touched by love

    You to be loved
    Feel him all around
    Be touched all over

    To understand all you have done
    By one touch
    Your sorrow gone like the winds of time

    Begin a new path with
    Faith
    Joy
    Love
    dreams
    be touched with the Holy Spirit
    You are baptized by the waters of love.

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    kittylilly commented on Touch of Sorrow

    11-01-2010

    My heart been touch with such love and the holy spirit. This peom slowly healing my heart, bring a beautiful light into my heart. Thak you once again
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    graceladymn commented on Touch of Sorrow

    09-19-2009

    And so as touched it outward flows bearing the waters of life to include the heavens and Earth in the beauty that is displayed in every creation as it unfolds the mysteries that are always becoming in form for the benefit of the people, He is a mighty flood that sweeps all things to himself and nought can be done but to flow in the vision he imparts as the call is heeded and walked. And so this neverending stream is permitted to find the thirsty waters of life as it is given so it returns and all things are held uppermost in the rays of lovelight.
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    Fina commented on Touch of Sorrow

    03-25-2009

    Wow! You are truly gifted.
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    Cinderella commented on Touch of Sorrow

    02-14-2009

    This poem is beautiful!
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    NacolleMarie commented on Touch of Sorrow

    02-13-2009

    this is beautiful
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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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