Glorious Skies

“The heavens are declaring the glory of God;
The skies above proclaim the work of his hands.

Day after day their speech bubbles forth,
And night after night they reveal knowledge.

There is no speech, and there are no words;
Their voice is not heard.

But into all the earth their sound has gone out,
And to the ends of the inhabited earth their message.

In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun;

It is like a bridegroom emerging from the bridal chamber;
It rejoices like a mighty man running his course.

It emerges from one end of the heavens,
And it circles to their other end;

And nothing is concealed from its heat.” Ps. 119:1-6. … More Glorious Skies

SELFLESS

In this Memorial season
I do soberly reflect

only to imagine a collective awed silence
regarding Michael’s ‘appointed’
solemn prospect,

while still proactive in all their universal activity
all his ‘faithful’ brothers working together
towards a reversal back to ‘absolute’ harmony:

checking galaxies, our sun, moons,
rain, people seeking justice

from a time of when ‘sin’ had been spun
as delicious ‘freedom’ for everyone…

Imagine the effect
of Michael’s vacancy felt
when Jehovah’s ‘only-begotten’ one
left;

was sent

from heaven’s highest presence–
God’s holy glorious throne. Lent
to mankind…

What a strange atmosphere
dealt

while Jehovah
endured

his ‘first-born’s’ non-existence
from his only home known.

No longer before his angelic brothers
whom he helped to create: … More SELFLESS

Marching On. . . 21st Century Love During a Time of Violence: Wayne & Sabrina (9)

For endless days and senseless weeks
Wayne’s pain didn’t ease or cease.

He missed his beautiful Sabrina.
His spirits weakening.
His tall frame leaner… He could not eat…

His calls she refused.
Yes, his father was pleased:

“Just leave her be!
Where is your pride.
If you’d listen to me
she’d not have been your bride…”

Mr. Kang,
Sabrina did thoroughly disdain.
Her mother, her people. Hated

the fact that she bore his name.

Away from him now Wayne did see
how manipulated he’d claim to be
to treat his Sabrina so dishonorably.

He often wept in secret.
To his Creator began to plead: . . . … More Marching On. . . 21st Century Love During a Time of Violence: Wayne & Sabrina (9)