Gerry Legister Poems

My Africa is not the poor image
Ravaged by war in the betrayal of anger,
Echoed sounds graduating through the village
In a portrayal of dances and comedy of laughter.
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A beautiful dream, awaken within me,
In the night, dewdrops waited upon trees;
Sounds like music from a celestial orchestra,
Lulled by the moonlight passing in the breeze.
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This amazing day
Special in every kind of way
Kind of make you want to pray.
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Sharing our dreams, fears, and laughs,
Is a lifetime reading bedtime stories?
Weeping tears, taking showers and baths.
Making someone happy and saying prayers.
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I fell in love with a Carol singer
That girl with blonde hair,
I dance around her visage like a smoky fire
And woke up in her enchanted lair.
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I am sad when I hear you cry,
I feel bad when you must lie,
I will remember the good when you die
And smile at the shadows passing by.
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The star responded to a light
Sunset zoomed under the moon,
Evening plummeting into the night,
Activities recede to the humble room.
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Sitting here thinking alone
Finding a vision in my soul,
With weight, as heavy as stone
Thinking HOW I came up into this world.
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Will be a sudden disastrous event,
causing widespread fear, loss, pain,
and destruction. The Apocalypse,
marked by an imagery of the four horsemen
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God wants us to think about these
things in comparison to misfortunes
difficulties that we may go through.
All Things to work Together for Good
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