She lusted after an icon, of whom she deemed a king. But paramnesia was her mindset confusing everything. A distortion of the truth, fantasy became her game. She liquefied the night, and the morning after poured like rain. Written by: Melvina Germain Date: March 31/2015
Entries from April 2015
Paramnesia
April 7th, 2015 · No Comments
Tags: Poems by: Melvina Germain
Sweet Awareness
April 4th, 2015 · No Comments
Perhaps God lifts the curtain, shows you bold and clear. if you pay close attention, you’ll know, He was there. Written by: Melvina Germain Date: March 3/2015
Tags: Spirituality
Jesus Lives
April 4th, 2015 · No Comments
Jesus Lives They crucified him, this man, our Lord, and laid Him on the cross. Brutalized Him with nails and placed thorns upon His head. We mourn the day, sweet Jesus, O God, they wanted him dead. Today we cover the cross, yes a black cloth marks His pain. All will never be lost as […]
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