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IN QUIET SOLITUDE ___________________ In quiet solitude I have found you there, for your presence is everywhere. For in all the mornings I have known I have never been alone. In quiet solitude of the mountains I have heard your voice, and in a gentle wind your sweet love came back to me again. In the caverns down below I felt gentle breezes blow. In quiet solitude of the desert I never knew peace so grand, and did not miss the presence of man. My peace will ever increase, and my love for the Lord will never cease. In quiet solitude of the rivers I have found tranquility for all of my days, and I can live come what may. By the rivers I have laid down, and lulled off to sleep by the gentle sound. In quiet solitude in fields of beauty I have meditated on your word, and have seen clearly that it is not obscure. In fields of green I have rejoiced and gave you thanks for all the beautiful things I have seen. In quiet solitude of snowy streams I walked along, and saw a cloudy sky that gave me reasons to ask why, why could anyone doubt your existence on this day? For there is abundant evidence in every way. In quiet solitude I walked along with a song in my heart, and we will never drift apart. The Wandering Poet: Lee Desper 10-02-07 (C)

FIRE IN HER EYES There was fire in her eyes, and there was a flame of desire that kept rising higher and higher. I saw her in the night; This lady of sheer delights that caught my eye, and I couldn't help but wonder why she was in this place, for I had come looking for a lady in leather and lace to tell her the truth in the Lord to live with him in full accord. There was fire in her eyes, and she sought for something she could not attain, but yet kept calling on the Lord's name. I saw her standing in this place as I looked upon her face, and thought she could be so much more, and I saw her once again living this life of sin, but wanting to live a life today, where she could walk the narrow way. There was fire in her eyes, but she was in disguise, but the fire still remains, and she is still the same, for she seeks to know him better, for he gave his word to us all in a letter. She stood closer to the Lord in the night as she began to embrace his eternal light, and threw off the shackles with which she had been bound, and the Lord set her free, and gave her sweet serenity. There was fire in her eyes as she lived in full accord with the will of the Lord, and as she looked up in the skies, for she was the lady with fire in her eyes. The Wandering Poet: 09-23-07

IN THE MOUNTAINS ____________________ In the mountains I have found you there; In the valleys I never felt alone, for you were everywhere, and I was never out on my own. In the mountains I have felt your sweet carress. In the rivers below I felt the cold winds blow; I never felt so blessed. In the mountains I could talk to you casually, and know the peace you supply, and all your beauty see, for I never asked why. In the mountains I felt your spirit by and by. (C) The Wandering Poet: Lee Desper 05-11-07

YOU ARE NEVER ALONE _____________________ You are never alone even in the valley down below ,even when the cold winds blow. You are never alone even in a desolated place, for even there his love leaves a trace. Not even on a deserted Island would you be lost from his sight. You would never be shielded off from #10 his glorious light. You are never alone, even when you have lost a love that you thought was so true, and now all you have is a case of the blues. He holds you in his arms, and shields you from alarm. You are never alone, even in the fiercest storm, where you have lost all you own, but you are never alone. (C) The Wandering Poet: Lee Desper 10-16-06