Future Shock
T Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
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My Problem Is.
Upon chance occasions.
Spread amongst mundane normality.
I feel God’s love
animate my soul.
Beyond human endurance.
Wonder fills
my husk blighted soul.
Stirring passionate feeling.
When embracing spirit leaves.
Oh how totally
tormented soul crashes.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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