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The Spirit Within Poetry

Issues that Touched my Heart

Cloverleaf Project

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Snakes In Banking

Global bank business

JPMorgan

Global Money Laundering

Dead Bankers

A Study of Corporate and Banking Influence 1976

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 "I am honored to have people worldwide read my site- Thank you..."   -Jan Tetstone

The World of Flags

We are the world of flags
Each of us are a small part
Of something bigger than we are

We come in many colors
And designs but we only
Fly highest in our home land.

Our colors and designs stand
For our country's land
It's people
It's government
And its ideals.

We have moved those who
Live beneath our colors
To joy
To courage
To sacrifice and tears.

We have draped the caskets
Of many men and women
Who died to protect
Our honor
From disgrace.

We are the world of flags
We wave proudly above our
individual Countries

As it should be........

In a world of peoples
Who cherish their liberty.

We fly over lands big and small
but even in the smallest land
we are equal to them all.
by Heartsong

   The poetry posted on The Spirit Within Poetry pages are not here to sway anyone's opinion- or to push any belief I may have on others. The poetry reflects my feelings and beliefs; my heartaches, my happiness, my life experiences; my dreams and my love for my god- and all people.

   I am not here for profit- My poetry will never be for sale. Because every word and thought are parts of me, and four decades of my lifetime. It would be like selling a part of me.    Thank you . . .  for visiting.

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