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Golden Hour

Reality It’s mine alone This golden hour one so true Ideas flowing Ever knowing Reality is mine alone No voices glowing Reality is mine alone Ideas keep flowing Rise up Write down This golden hour It’s all flowing, Borderline mad? I do not know Nor do I care The ideas forever flowing… ©️ Poems by Gina


Death, dear friend, leaves such a sting. Your life on this earth ended in grief If only you were able to overcome your beasts Those that loved you, so many, so hurt So selfish, so cruel, that YOU just left I pray for you now as you enter life-after May you not know any longer of the sting left on this earth. g.  ©️PoemsbyGina

In This Life

For in this life we are broken, sometimes beyond repair But to the next one we shall pass On to eternity, completely happy at last And so for now, in this mean time Let your heart shine bright Enjoy the thought of eternity… in God’s majestic light             g.