Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Foliage
Inside the hollow of the forest where light takes on tint of shadow buds and muted sunrise, You are there. You are the thought I take everywhere like the skin that wraps me. You are like the winged buoyancy of One never seen before; the unexpected Reflection that unearths me; I realize there is no...
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Wind
Breath of God swooping through cleaning away, removing the dross. Nothing stands but that which is firmly rooted. Everything else in panic, chaos, trying to escape the coming force that pulls in swift determination. False gods fall and crack, their power lines can’t hold. Plastic tables overturn,...
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