Death's Design
Most people view death as something far off
in their distant future. But is death really
so far away, maybe it's designed from the
moment we awake.
Was it really an accident that killed a person
this afternoon or was it death's divine way of
letting us know that it walks with you the very
moment you open your eyes.
The moment you are born death had a number, date
place and time for you. So when you feel like
you where lucky in that near fatal accident, just
remember there is no such thing as luck.
It just wasn't your time Because death has it's
way of coming and there is no way to cheat it even
if you make it pass the day you never know what's
coming tomorrow death has laid out life from the
very moment we took a breath and that's life.
and death is coming for all of us.
Angela Michele Moore
Copyright ©2000 Angela Moore |  | Dear Husband
Because you are my friend, I see
Life in a different way
Joy I hoped not to know,
Adds sparkle to each day.
And long forgotten memory
Arises from the past,
Of all we are allowed to keep
And things that never last.
But seasons come and seasons go,
And we remain a part
Of all the true nobility
We carry in our heart.
A friend to understand and care,
That's how it ought to be
And so I pray the road you walk
. . .Is wide enough for me
To my husband on our day. There is no
object that can say how I feel on this day.
Angela Moore
Copyright ©2000 Angela Moore
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Autumn Leaves
"Longing For Summer"
The days grow short
The nights get longer
The cold whispers in as
the moon raises...The leaves
on the great oak begins it's descend
As the moon glisten on the cool autumn night
The dew forms on the blades of grass
Bears began to fly south, Bears began to
sleep, no more bubble bees dancing on
the dandelions..
No more grasshoppers on the trees..
Squirrels make their home in the trees
For these are the signs that fall looms near
and winter will come again this year..
Angela Michele Moore
Copyright ©2000 Angela Moore
| | Life's Promises
I at tomes wonder about my past
With no worries and always happy
For youth is a word, when your heart is free
Days of childhood freedom that comes to me
When peace would beckon on a long path
On a long path for gotten,God has given
Release on the long road of life.
Granting peace and lighting the load
Allowing rest from the stress, growing
old with time to reflect on the youth once
for gotten and to grab hold of life as it
Gracefully pass.
To everything there is a season, and a time
for every purpose under heaven
Eccl 3:1
Angela Michele Moore
Copyright ©2000 Angela Moore
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