The Messiah

Time means nothing to spirit
a second, eternity, the same
youth, old age, all the same
no particles in God Proper
fluid and eternal -- 

Unlike the divisions men contrive
imbibing sweets
addicted to juice
discarding blander seeming pulp

Christ awaits amalgamation -- 

No Second Coming, till the First
purely consummated --
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Goldsmith Avatar
November 1, 2025 at 10:46 AM
I enjoyed reading your wonderful "The Messiah" write. Have a blessed day writing away..............
DiMino Avatar
November 1, 2025 at 11:03 AM
Thank you, Paula. Some stuff in this write I am open to cordially debate. Blessings my friend. And you, also, have a wonderful writing day!
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