Family of My World
Sweet pleasures kindle a family of hearts
whispering amen for ripples of affection
on homely broths, glazed with smiles
to wrap dawn and night-time into a vessel
of holy gifts, spilling naturally for all roofs
across continents: blessings of life's harvest
shared fully, far richer than ancestral sprouts
birthing rapture of universal wholeness , so divine.
And this my neighbor's colony meshes like
one tree: spirits content as a world
bows to the giving, the loving, the tender
yearning of kinship near or far.
On my lane ,I greet a couple next door
wrapped under an umbrella in the rain...
that by sending them my light, my prayer;
I feel a connection with everyone
illuminating unified kindness which bequeaths
days more ethereal than sunset’s silent intent.
Mystic Rose's Contest
Who Is Your Neighbor
9/13/2015
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