A Model For Me To Follow (Contest: A Tribute to My Hero) restructured Before the starry heavens and even before any sky I imagined, at first wistfully, in my imperfect mind’s eye the two of them together. Billions of years of familial bonding. Tragically, honestly, my eyes flooded with tears to cry picturing this “only-begotton … More MY Model to Follow
Sweeter Than “At that time the eyes of the blind will be opened, And the ears of the deaf will be unstopped. At that time the lame will leap like the deer, And the tongue of the speechless will shout for joy. For waters will burst forth in the wilderness, And streams in the desert … More Sweeter Than
A Delicate Thread (Contest: The Butterfly Thief Lliwen A delicate thread interlaces lives indispensably connected though vast our seas, though distant our skies flies our beauteous butterflies, our pollinating bees. A delicate thread we must not despise connecting ancient days to arrive now after traveling centuries’ nights till arises sons, daughters no longer to consume … More
Earth– arable land of which Adam came; from which we plant, fish, game. The same land of which is said: “He has established the earth on its foundations; It will not be moved from its place forever and ever.” Even though, on it, millions have bled fighting for ‘rights’ when the wrong minds led. Flat … More Our Earth
‘For A Certainty’ . . . What Do YOU . . . Know? For A Certainty: “The woman said to him: “I know that Mes·siʹah is coming, who is called Christ. Whenever that one comes, he will declare all things to us openly.” Jesus said to her: “I am he, the one speaking to you.” … More ‘For A Certainty’ . . . What Do YOU . . . Know?
A wind blows where it wants to go. Gentle or strong, you do not know when or where it will of itself show. Its’ direction changes; its’ flow rearranges like trends of men tried yesterday or long ago. Yet, there is One who many do not acknowledge; on whom honor does not bestow. Although, He … More Be It So!
Enlightened Beauteous; now the petals unfold under the warmth of the sun; behold as dew moistens thirsty outsides to in. Slowly the edges unfurl to even jaded eyes befriend. Each flower: Chrysanthemums, Tulips, Lilies, the Rose Poinsettias, Narcissus, Laurels–uncommon? Exists One who knows all bent over in anguish yes, crippled by winds. Yet, a breeze … More Enlightened
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