Now I lay me down to sleep
On a bed of thorns I shall not weep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
wrapped in his warm embrace
If I die before I wake
What a glorious fate
I pray the lord my soul to take
Higher than this mortal plain
To play among the clouds so high
Where angels dance and sparrows fly
In his grace I shall not weep
Kneeling down at his feet
In his embrace I shall not die
Upon his throne sitting so high
In his love I find peace
Now I lay me down to sleep!
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Alexi wahyudi
Jack Kerouac with a scent of Henry Vaughn
In a world of poems, words steal love and put it on a blackboard
My journey through life as an artist, father, and person with young onset Parkinsons
Get back to your roots. Go barefoot. Dance wildly. Lay in the grass. Howl at the moon. Sit in a tree and draw. Eat food from the earth. Stay wild.
the literary asylum
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
Brian Marggraf, Author of Dream Brother: A Novel, Independent publishing advocate, New York City dweller
Dear Reader, I am here to give you a little taste of poetry with some water on the side. When you come on my blog that's all that you will taste is Poetry. Not the type of poetry where it doesn't have a meaning. The type of poetry where you will be inspired, uplifted and you will have a different mindset once you leave this site. You might even come to get a taste of this poetry again. Don't be afraid to let your kids read this blog. My poetry is for and to help the youth. Bring them along with you. You both are scrolling down your phone or on the computer anyway. Let's have fun and get a taste of some poetry. I promise this type of poetry tastes delicious. Grab a plate and a fork and I'll feed you. ENJOY!!!!
Watercolour and mixed media art
WITHIN ARE PIECES OF ME
"Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together. " E Ionesco
Then Inner Darkness and light
Elizabeth Angel 
This was a beautiful ” Ode to Your Mother “. As a Mother I can say we all hope that our children get older and recognize that as parents we can only do the best that we can with the knowledge we have and hope that we steer our children away for the evil that is out there. Sometimes it works and sometimes they have to have to findout the eevil by themselves. This was just beautiful Mrs. Angel and I thank you for sharing.