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Churning of Holistic Sunrise

Churning of holistic sunrise, churched by God above. Preaching of vivid truth. Gleaming eyes see it. No words — baby crawls into Father’s lap. In passing of years fiery reds, tangerines — lost in translation; the tongue lies. At death’s incline, impending groom holds up the globe of the sky. Like a newborn baby with no teeth, an innocent smile resumes. 12/29/2020
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Hind Avatar
September 2, 2024 at 6:42 PM
Wow, this is art...beautiful depiction of life, seems it's going by at the speed of light...
Krutsinger Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 2:20 PM
The cycle of life identified so beautifully in this fantastic missive.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 5:32 PM
Thank you, Caren!
Buhagiar Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 10:00 AM
God is merciful and will take care of us, till our time comes. But I always pray for a happy death. Lovely poem. ~~
Rodrigues Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 5:33 PM
God bless you, dear sir!
Levasseur Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 8:55 AM
Interesting and thought provoking. I liked the quiet tone of voice in this as well.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 29, 2020 at 5:33 PM
Thank you, Rob!
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