Today like any other day could be the last day, at the cliff of our Hope, at the end of our rope, what must I say that would be so dope, to help you cope, and see things through the lens of my scope, I will not wage your faith like the pope, I rather will engage you to soak, and warrant you to seep through the pores of your fears and marinate in it’s inability to enable you to fantasize about an end that only God knows if it’s near, C’mon can’t you see, that it’s False Evidence Appearing Real, please I beseech thee to lend me thine ear, so that I can galvanize and whisper words of wisdom that will help you steer and grab your reins back from the opposition, to fight it off with courage and conviction at the end of this pier, what ever is left give it, what ever is right own it, what ever is Just, just do it, in the name of Love, nope, in the name of Life itself, I dare you to Hope!. Selah
A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.
“Hope” is A Pipoetry Written by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2013, All Rights Reserved
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I’m Pharaoh Pip, I'm a syndicated blogger for Witish. I’ve been writing pretty much all of my Life, everywhere that I've gone, all that I’ve seen, things that I’ve heard, things that I've experienced, felt and thought of--all goes in to my writing process. I’m constantly writing and jotting down ideas & concepts in my head, a lot of that data is stored for long periods of time before they ever turn into rhythmic words in a sentence. Therefore the process of writing is always therapeutic for me; to get those things off of my chest into existence is like sharing my WiFi connection with you, that’s why my writings are somewhat all over the place subject matter wise. I don’t consider myself the quote end quote this type of writer, that only writes this type of way, I just like to write from the heart. What ever God puts on my Spirit the heaviest, I write about. Selah