Harvest Time Poems

It was the Holy Spirit's revelation to the Lord's Help You Tube Channel, that on
June 22,2025, America was going to be attacked.  And because...

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Tis not the age of lushy, dewy dawn
the springtime of our race
when we knew not right or wrong.
In the gardens of the past,
before we knew...

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As the mind sets sail in a vast sea of imagination we forge our creativity as we become lost in an urging need to fill...

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The Master Gardener makes no mistake
About His pruning, nor of what He must break.
It's because He's The Creator of it all!
So He knows all that...

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I'm going toward the frightful unknown
carrying the flaming torch of hope,
it's a challenge never taken before: 
I've made a new promise often broken!

Where can a...

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adjoining new lights                      ...

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Fall's bright colors are taking flight like birds on the wing
It's the right time for a clime change and seasonal transformation
brisk winds whisk leaves in...

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In autumn, I came upon a garden of errant souls
And saw several souls sequestered there.
Some were well-known and some were fools,
But others were only tarrying...

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Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way.
In heedless youth, with innocence bedight,
The heart's true freedom, by time,...

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Fall

fun-filled,

leaf peeping,

harvest reaping,

real time falls behind;

On top it ranks,

giving thanks—

Autumn’s

Rise...

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In Autumn's whisper, secrets softly told,
A season dressed in hues of amber, gold,
Let leaves laugh in the gentle, hushéd breeze,
As stardust dawn awakens hearts at...

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October is the time 
to harvest that which
summer days did 
sow.

Enjoy one last flash of
brilliance before we 
succumb to winter’s
snow…...

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The breathe of summer is nearly past
Oaks and maples collect dreams, belief
Pouring out the tenderest promises, gentling
The spirit with a grace so warm, like a...

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The birthday of one our dear friends, Julie,
we three wanted to celebrate duly.
It was harvest time, we went to the farm,
shining golden wheat was reflecting...

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With skilled search plans, maps and watchful scanning eyes,
The packs of hunters and dogs head off into the pine trees,
Scouring the land carefully, as the...

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