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God, I beseech you must humbly to offer at least a cohesive clue about this seeming miracle that you present to humanity; of being filled to capacity, and yet, empty save for space and orbiting objects. Multi-dimensional themes, where time lies dormant and exotic cycles hold sway. What's that? Not... Sign in to see full entry.

Thank you for your kind responses to the poem. I shall have to thank you one and all with this message, as I am still under the doc's. constraint. Nathan posted that latest poem for me. I'm getting stronger. But I did so want to post that latest poem, and now I am sneaking my way to this machine... Sign in to see full entry.

The soul's journey is most treacherous for it is bound to explore the cause of human nature with its myriad patterns woven with the threads of existence into the erratic tapestry of life. And, not only are we both tapestry and fabric and weaver alike, but the needle as well. Thus we weave endlessly,... Sign in to see full entry.

My father hasn't been feeling well and he has to rest awhile longer. He said to tell all of you that he misses you very much. When he is better, he will write. Thank you. Nathan Sign in to see full entry.

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL OF YOU; AND MAY NOTHING BUT GOOD COME YOUR WAY! JOAB Sign in to see full entry.

Layna Ann, this is a beautiful, teaching poem. I want everyone to see it., so I'm reposting it here. Thanks for the comment. joab -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Cloak, The Boat And The Shoes ‘What do you make so fair and bright?’ ‘I make... Sign in to see full entry.

Such a man casts no shadow, yet, his passing goes not unseen by the discerning eye. Just as a passing invisible, brief and refreshing breeze can soothe the heated brow; so can the man of wool, no less invisible than the wind, soothe the heated mind with a passing glance. Joab 12-07 Sign in to see full entry.

A stray rainbow of sunlight was all it took to recall you -- and that day; your long, lithe, body stretched upon the rumpled bed, facing the wall, unable to withstand the pain as we said our final goodbyes. And as I absorbed all that had been, but could be no more, you turned and looked silently,... Sign in to see full entry.

Give me a reason for this season of hyped expectations and speculative rationales. Spare me, at least, the circular blur of words, as they are moved poker-chip like around the broadcast console.These crones of mis-informed commentary; these clowns of coverage designed to first, heighten their own... Sign in to see full entry.

Heat. Clouds and thunder in the distance. Rain and lightning in the foothills. Tempers hot and surface easily into knots, into arguments, into fists... into death. There are no answers from the sky. God does not nod and there is no cosmic eye to shed a tear; no eagle's beak to puncture the cask of... Sign in to see full entry.