Love Poem: Passions Mount the Wild Horse
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Written by: Joyce Faure

Passions Mount the Wild Horse

He ruled the Raging Sea he shaped the Atmosphere 
His Face shines upon us and grants us Peace
He,s fire ten times hotter than a hotter blaze fire
He owns cattle and land  he is high very high  above  high
Ever be the highest
All that is his I will ask for something!
Now what is his
The heavens it  is his
He found the world it is his
The North South East and West Wind blow it is his
The Sea Atomic taste submerged in wonder it is his 
The Waves that gave frequencies it is his
Stars every Star sparkles  it is his
The night The day The evening The morning it is his
The mountains  Valley Streams of Life
Best Waves of Joy of Men of Women together
 Minds do depend on the Head 
The deep Smile 
Now brought a Smile to the Face of another
The Ears listened!
 God Creator oh of It is It is 
It is It is It is Oh It is
It is It is It is oh it is it is
It is It is It is
It is
It is It is It is It is It is It is
It is a Moment of True love!  
 Have what is said now!
The Earth is The Lord
 The fullness thereof
 And all that dwell in this it is his embraced gently 
 kiss the door tapped at the door of the mind  it is his
It belongs to the Lord  God Almighty  It is his!
Ask and it shall be given
      Knock and the door shall be opened
            Seek and you will find.