QuarryGirl
Sunshine moonbeams in my hair,
Counted friends who only care,
Some other trial without fear,
Words of faith to call me near,
Hatred bleeding out it dies,
Taking with it all the lies,
Leaving only light and love,
No more Hawks, just lovely Doves.
A contest entry
- Add a verse. for Tapestry of poets world record attempt by Janice M Pickett.
360 points, ended August 17, 2007, 144 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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oh girl...
this is precious...
truly precious! I'm so glad I clicked on this!
Blessings! Tammy

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Glad you did well!
Mine was DQ'd Tang *chumpy* -
Glad you did well!
Mine was DQ'd
Tang


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Thanks Sandra this is lovely.



