Ryan Emmerson
1 min readJul 31, 2021

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When you got something
Beneath your very skin
Stations of the Cross
Pierce through the mind
Gone to the wind
Written on a part of our hearts
I wept and cried
Baby is this the place to be

Somehow I felt a reason to believe,
Missing I am not
Even if many things cruel
All things matter
In the end digest experience like food,
I began to feel the motion
Of the trembling soul
Came together and sewed on
at the beginning of the dust
shatter me not
I am born in the morning
And reborn in the dark
to countless the endless spark
I counted my blessings
So I felt the dawn come there
I courted myself through the halls
In the time where...
God will have mercy on me
no matter if we are tumbling stones
Or rumbles in the ditch
Looking at myself through
Love will come far from Me
Day by day
Along the shores
Of the Wise come
Sunrise to the sunset
Burning light through their might
I tame my mind
And open up my heart
God send your love to me
I have more the reason
To Be~Live

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Ryan Emmerson

I love poetry. I love to write poetry. I love to write creative stories. My subjects of interest are spirituality, psychology, human development etc