Spiritual

A reconciliation

The tumbling clouds have tumbling come
To wrench away my weeping heart
Though my windowpane be shut
I cannot tell the tears apart

Alone I contemplate

There’s a speck of a boat pricks the horizon;

If I am the first to go
I will wait for you in the place
Where the crowns of Angels glow

Do not doubt that right is might;
that there is fire in the light.
Do not doubt kind hearts prevail;
that courage wins while cowards fail.
Do not doubt that truth will win;

The non-biological functions.

An Angel entered our lives followed by a bright light

Radiating her beauty from the inside and out

Everyones comfort she was, morning, noon and night

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“Where there's hope, there's life. It fills us
with fresh courage and makes us strong again.”
― Anne Frank

Listen if you have ears to hear

Look at life with the trust of a child

Looking For White Smoke After Ash Wednesday

Did you create that masterpiece?
Or did it create you?

Enisled within my body-cell a universe is bound
In silent conflict with itself, whose peace is never found.
If only there were but a door, and likewise but a key,

Wandering through the endless depths of falling snow.

Our brain interprets the signals it receives, to give us our individual picture of the world. But is it “reality”?

Hash can't sweeten the
sable Mayan leaf nor bribe
her noble visions

ice-sliced, breathing red,
an American Godzilla
shoots a thin blue line

in the swimming pool

You shout at God
Why?

‘As King why didn’t you prevent
this illness, that event?’

“You do not see what I restrain,
and soon I will remove all pain,
but are you ready to embrace

Poem petition for those who need healed

The essences of a dream are infinite