By Lawrence Ernest Johnson
I'm occasionally particularly surprised by way of God¿s Grace on me.Amazing!And even supposing my poems come from me, they aren't me, nor are they constantly approximately me. My poems are born in the Doubt of me, and from the Muscular religion in me, from which my creativity flows.Out of Darkness, gentle. Out of no longer realizing, Possibility.Once born, my poems stay, and breathe on their lonesome, autonomous entities with perspective. My poems come via me, and that i liberate them into the realm to be, to take flight, to turn into, and to go into into the Souls of others. My poems are ships that I ship out into the world.And I stand at the fringe of at the present time wrapped warmly in remembrance, looking forward to the Reclamation.