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There is a beauty that is so sweet,
A love that moves beyond words,
Happiness moving towards an unseen depth,
Embracing the inner courts of our hope.
Dancing in a silhouette pose,
Gracing even the darkness of dark,
Hatred having no hold, no influence,
The river is too great, too wide.
Will you move, will you dance
To the rhythms of the song?
Will you jump, will you sing,
To the heartbeat of the light?
Pulsing bright in the heavens,
Reflecting the image of glories unseen.
A splendour invoking a heart held love,
Embracing the inner courts of our hope.
There is a beauty that is coming,
A holiness that burns so bright.
A price that can't be paid,
For grace has come and made a way.
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Andrew Lauman
I find writing to be so opposite to whom I am. I did miserably at English as any of my proof readers or profs could tell you. My thoughts of sitting in one place for periods of time do not give me chills of excitement. However, I have found great satisfaction in allowing my thoughts to be found in the release of writing. I have been able to share some of my deeper emotions through my poems and this has been a wonderful creative process for me! Thanks to TIG for the opportunity.
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