Slowly Onward

Slowly wending down the path slowly, on a donkey. Back and forth and jostled ‘round toward the gates of promise. Up toward gates as pilgrims stream up where faithful gather, souls of those who tend their souls, onwards toward the temple. Shout it out along the road, Hosannah, son of David! Bless the One who […]

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Spring out

Strike sparks like sun-stream slashes slanting through the sky. Step lively, like the weeds of twining green-sprig sliding up through cracks. Sing bravely, like the trilling notes of flit birds switching branch to branch through all the city tree-loets past the hubbub hurried rush of people pandemonium to tell the city (cars and all) the […]

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Train Stop

Far away the tunneled darkness– close at hand the air. Near behind a silent formless feeding on the fair. Here before me pours a curtain: cloaking-mists of rain that lead on to a world uncertain… joyfulness or pain. All I know’s the slickened sidewalk down the path I’ve been glows with electric, lifeless light-stock I’ll […]

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Satisfied

Let the world of glory-seekers go with wealth and want ungratified, or find their treasure like a dearest beau in colored chaos under rainbows wide. I’ll be glad on islands, owing One. Oh, bring me sunset in a cup, the same I’ve had before. Tip o’er my soul and fill it up and let the […]

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Envoys

The day may come when all the clouds burn with fallout fire; when trees are ash-slips standing frail against the poison winds. When earth worms wriggle earthily fat and undistrubed. When suburbs smolder worthlessly into elements. When even rain is acid spray and puddles mirror stone. When all the earth is washed of man scrubbed […]

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Waiting Wintertime

tension tingles in the air, beads of frozen iron. All the talk’s of fronts, of air, cold, precipitation. Weather there’s an in-between the now and what is coming it might as well have never been against the future numbing frost and frozen water drops white as tufted ice-balls. We rush to board up home and […]

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The Choice

Kitty sits arrested on the fence, paused like stone between the either-way of going right toward forest trees and manse or left as far as empty fields can say. Now one may wonder how a single cat who’s busiest moments doze in lazy sleep, would ever need to plan just where he’s at or ponder […]

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Though Sunlight Wanes

Sure though the light that led me through the day and hastens quickly to its wint’ry bed should deign to paint the clouds like kids at play: spilling flame and orange overhead, and though the shadows gath’ring round would dance their undulating coldness as the wane of mirthful brightness turns at last askance and closes […]

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Winter Birds

They fly the sky in style fletching waspish cloud, winging raven calls through quiet to nests now full and loud. – The sky’s a little fuller with ravens in the air; proof the world will go on twirling ever live and fair. – – – Photo by Lidia Stawinska on Unsplash

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