Activities of louis rams

The power of words

Words! The most powerful tool known to man.
It can cure a heart or destroy a land.
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JUST SAYING

I wear a mask so that no one can see the pains that are etched inside of me the flames of love i can not stroke
So I'll laugh, I'll smile, I'll tell a joke.
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Midnight storms
Posted on June 6,2024 by poet Lou

Midnight Storms (children's story)
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The final walk

He was whipped till his back bled then a thorned crown was placed upon his head. Made to carry the cross to the top of the hill as he was spat and laughed at by many around. and as they joked about his crown. Out of the crowd, his followers came as one picked up the cross when he fell to the ground and one wiped his face
At the top of the hill, all who were to be crucified were bound to the cross yet he was chosen to be nailed hands and feet as his mother began to weep. His final walk he took that day was to wash the sins of the world away.
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Heavens nursery
Posted on November 30,2023 by poetlou

Heavens nursery
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Woman - God's creation
Posted on March 23,2024 by poetlou

When God created woman he was working late on the 6th day.
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Calm before the storm
Posted on June 18,2024 by poetlou

The calm before the storm
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The unraveling mind
There comes a time in your life when everything is wrong and nothing seems right.
When your sight starts to fail and your house seems like a jail.
When you become an annoyance to your family and the fighting goes on endlessly.
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From the first moment that the conception began, Joseph smiled and held her hand.
God had blessed them to carry his son, they were chosen from everyone.
Angels had came to let them know of this great event, and to them his child was sent.
She felt his spirit in her womb and there wasn't pain, morning sickness or cravings of any kind just the warmth of him inside.
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Midnight storms (childrens story)
The midnight storm awoke the family the children were as frightened as can be.
Lightning flashing all around and the thunders heavy sounds .
We cuddled up on the couch the children as quiet as a mouse. You could see the fear in their eyes but I knew they would not cry. So I decided a fairy tale I would tell but my tales they knew quite well, so I made up a story of MIDNIGHT STORMS of how lightning and thunder couldn't get along. Lightning was a minute older of the two and thunder didn't like to follow through. Lightning would light up the sky and thunder would scream and cry. The arguing would continue for quite a while between the elder and the child. Thunder infuriated by her brother decided to take it to her mother. MOTHER NATURE! We have a problem here and your advice you must share.
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