James Long Poet Prose Poetry

Morning Wheat 1

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          ""Grace,
           faith
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                 patience,
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                  mercy joy belief, 
                  humility and true absolution, 
                   who themselves do-not-desire 
                     or cry-out from-within, for-the-
                             solace and-security of this... ?" 
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                          "For I have felt-and seen,
                             that gracious, love exults the-very-
                               principals... and generous surrender for 
                               all eternity of their open-will." 
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                               "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."
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                                "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."
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                             "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 - 
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                     touched by their faithfulness-
                    I offered again to Him  
                    for His promise-
                  culminated-
                 for-me - 
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             my essence."" 
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pd1GWaQf9Yk&feature=related Author notes: ABOVE 
inspired by the "The Road Not Taken" by: Robert Frost

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James Long December 12, 2010 at 9:44 AM I invite you to read: http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poems_by_poet.aspx?ID=6883 as well investigate as to why I ask you of this, "please":. I am so honored you have stopped by friend you have blessed me-yes - I wish as well to bless you. ~ Love ~ James ~ (or if you will) ~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~