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Morning Wheat - a Concrete Poetic Prose Work

~ Morning Wheat ~ (A Pros Poetry Works) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ""Grace, faith ~~ patience, ~~ mercy joy belief, humility and true absolution, who themselves do not desire or cry out from within, for the solace and security of this... ?" ~~ ~~ "For I have felt and seen, that gracious, love exults the very principals ... and generous surrender for all eternity of their open will." ~~ ~~ Soaring higher, inspiring and relative to this; far beyond the normal a true originality stands alone, lives Honestly boldly, Openly Willingly, remains connected, centered and free, is confined never within itself, ~~ ~~ looks for a perfect home amid the mix revealing for all the goodness frosting the butter cake welcomes the test of time stays at home within the heart of what is real; challenges only itself offers its hope to another to live a life; as irrefutable ~~ ~~ Because I believe true humility is innocent and free; evolving through life continually aspiring before God and man to move in gratitude; and being Heavenly, and gracious, tenderly aware; it is always surrendering itself to the opportunity ~~ ~~ remaining unconditionally faithful to this principal; and overtly willing to abide in peace and passionate unity with the World around it; thereby being recreated; itself; before the brevity of it's days given whatever, the limitation; or matter". ~~ ~~ "Perfect innocence, hopefulness and liberty overt from the day they were born, raging winds could not defile because docile, they remain amenable, an endearing vision of truth, though however fragile." ~~ ~~ "No greater joy is there for me, nor anything more divine, bridging the expanse, between bitter abhorrence ... my own tendentiousness ... unbridled greed, a genuine ... injustice, and immeasurable peace." ~~ ~~ "So taken in by the wheat fields supplicating mid conciliate winds, teeming I tarried to view them as I did amble along amid the swaying stalks so very felicitous to be alive, and in quiet reverence, to my Father; ~~ ~~ touched by their faithfulness I offered again to Him for His promise culminated for me; ~~ ~~ my essence."" ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~

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