Poetical Vibe

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The Real Poetical Life Story

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I have little to say of poetry, save this:

The poet is bound by his verse, with only the divine reigning supreme above him!

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THE YEAR I LIFTED TO GOD
THE YEAR I LIFTED TO GOD A Soft Prayer for…
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The Snow That Waited for My Shadow
The Snow That Waited for My Shadow — A Winter…
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The Star That Stood Beside My Breath
The Star That Stood Beside My Breath — A Gentle…
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THE QUIET SHEPHERD AT THE EDGE OF SNOW
THE QUIET SHEPHERD AT THE EDGE OF SNOW A gentler…
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THE SNOW THAT KEPT MY NAME
THE SNOW THAT KEPT MY NAME by Al Konda There…
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THE CANDLE THAT WAITED FOR THE FIRST PRAYER
THE CANDLE THAT WAITED FOR THE FIRST PRAYER by The…
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THE CHRISTMAS CAME AND SAT AT MY TABLE
THE CHRISTMAS CAME AND SAT AT MY TABLE A Reflection…
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THE EVES OF CHRISTMAS CAME TO MY DOOR
THE EVES OF CHRISTMAS CAME TO MY DOOR A Reflection…
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THE SNOWMAN WHO CARRIED THE LIGHT
THE SNOWMAN WHO CARRIED THE LIGHT A Poetic Reflection by…
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The Snow That Heard Me Coming
The Snow That Heard Me Coming by The Winter Child…
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