As the Burnt Sun Eases Into the Night
Part Two of Ancient Doubles Poem
Poem Doubles
(3.)
As The Burnt Sun Eases Into The Night
From these tranquil hills, let this soul lay bare,
the dew-laced meadows so proudly sing,
Youth must in its wildest-set-searching play fair
For love and life thrives without the gold ring,
As the red-burnt sun eases into night
darkness comes, grows to be its fearsome mass
Therein flows the beauty of dazzling lights
Into the skies the sweeping heavens pass
This hopeful heart kneels to give sincere thanks
for the bread of life and treasure of love
As the river runs caressing its banks
Nature stands proud smiling at God above.
R.J. Lindley, May 5th, 1978
Rhyme
( Wherein Life Learns To Choose Its Destination )
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(4.)
Life Is All About Living, Not Its End
All that night the moon whispered to me
you are born of this world, a weaken flesh
Life is treasure sought -its gems are not free
dream of angels singing and awake fresh
Stir gently the flames burning in your heart
walk a path of which your soul will be proud
Gift the poor old horse, with a lighter cart
sing of love's sweet melody, sing it loud
Welcome dawn's rays as a dear faithful friend
accept its warmth as the earth accepts rain
Life is all about living- not its end
what matters is not the wealth one attains.
R. J. Lindley, May 18th, 1978
Rhyme
( Long Conversation With A Lonely Moon )
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2020
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