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And nothing is not
un-foreseeable if and unless
you at least consider all
the facts and complications
first!
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Cry not for love
Fore love
Is the greatest
Of all things’
Be not of despair
For the Heart withers’
Not ...
Less it be incomplete
With all the completeness
Of an empty Heart
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Fear not its’ memory
For whatever is lost
In thought ...
Can only be recaptured
Through the imagination
What-ever is of the
Mind and Heart
Shall never be forgotten
By time
But, shaped by circumstance
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Seeing yourself through
A full- length mirror
Through the endless deed
.... Of Time
Today, a mere reflection
Of yesterday dreams’
Todays’ curtains; Yet to be opened!
Dark Oh so misty
........ Reality is only a myth
From the time’s
Draped by the promises
Of people we adore
Knowing that freedom awaits’
Just beyond thy
.... Foot-steps’ door
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For the presence of
Self-fulfilling wisdom
And the sake of all that
Which is Holy…
The Dear Lord break’s bread
With His disciples’
Some the Holy of the
Most Holy
Some the Highest of the Most High
To refurbish the Covenant Once again...
Then to dispense
His conciliatory Wine as a Tribute
To re-affirm the faith
Of all Man
Rev/Nov 21
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Never cop out
In order to solve a problem
one must think like a “cop”
One must go to that single donut hole
place in his gut and make a rational decision
Cop only to the human heart
Cop to the heart, body mind and soul in order
to find that through line ...
You know that a through line is also the happy medium ending place that which is absent of malice and forethought
Then "Cop" into this happy medium place where "Copping" really, really count
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Democracy,....
When we cease
To be a democracy
By extension,
We cease to be a dream
Muffled in the seeds
Of division and muddled
In abstention in acumination
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Only to wimpier without a sound
Which echoes to the name of a place?
Where the “Eagles” doth’ bound
And that is a place called “America”
Gary Fields
Poet, Author
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The man who makes
.......... things his own way
...... He relishes the favor
Whereas to the man
Who does not?
It diminishes the thought
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It is so much easier
to screw
something up
than it is to unscrew it
Either way
your screwed.....
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I try to get away from
everything, yet
Every-thing just seems
To keep calling me back
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The Lord is our future
We need Him
Everyday
Tomorrow is our future
For Him
Just another day
And to think of
The Heavenly Father
That which we welcome
From above,
I marvel at that
Child called Jesus’
Fore He is
My only love
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