Struggling to give up
The predominance of self-centeredness.
The instinct for self-preservation,
Is surpassed by the need to look outward
In empathetic realization
That we as a whole are better
When we consider God,
And others,
Before ourselves.
Absolute Black and White – Resolute Adamic domicile. A black storm Veiling blue sky. Thin ray Cast from persistent Sun steadily Erodes Status quo and Dubious good. With sunlight Upon crystalline Droplets, Rainbow backdrops A dove fleeing Noah’s flood with Olive branch Ushering in An inclusive Love and a Greater good.
When early softness
alights on
tired golden fields,
a scent embodies
the morning.
It is here that
I am young again –
waiting for the school bus
on a country road
without a thought
of being older,
but rather pleasant
hope for an open seat
next to someone sweet.
is the source of all wisdom, and the fountain of all comfort; let it dwell in you richly, as a well of living water, springing up unto everlasting life
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