05 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 096 I love to hide away awhile


I love to hide away awhile, from the eyes of daily cares, where in the setting day, my smile, from within a humble prayer

Found within my solitude, the disappearance of a tear in my pleas to find forgiveness, where none but God can hear I know I’ve walked in weakness, I have fell and failed again and it seems, no matter how I try, There’s times, I’ve given in

Please hold me, in your love, for I need, strength to keep away from the darkness and the shadows, that somehow finds me, through the day So, I bow this head, face to the dust, and veil these eyes in shame I stand alone, in my self disgust, for where I’ve walked in vain

God, I pray, down upon these knees, it is here I shall stay you know, I tried to walk this road, alone and still I can’t find my way

Please hold me, in your love

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06 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 097 Come down


Come down, please lift me higher, eternal hills, I’ve never seen
though I strive to reach, never ending heights, still one, who’s lacking wings

Sunlight, I see is brighter, eternal hills, I cannot see
heights I cannot find, supreme desire, still one, who cannot be

My God, please lift me higher, above all, I know to be
and clear the clouds and fit me wings, eternal hills, I long to see

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10 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 098 Where went the loveliness


Where went the loveliness …….  I know you by, do I know the place
lost in all perfection …….  no longer shy, a dance without that grace
Pretty little dance …….  around we use to spin, a subtle touch …….  our eyes were one, we wandered like the wind

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15 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 099 The wisdom of God


I HAVE BEEN TAUGHT THAT ………………we now come to know the nature of change through Cognition ………

“Cognition”, is defined as the mental process or facility by which that knowledge is acquired. (more…)

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15 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 100 Together we searched


Together we searched, above it all, as clouds, we wandered free but when us two, came to be one, we parted company.  It’s a lonely road that comes to an end.  I’m sorry my love but I must head home.

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