God loves
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i dreamed about vast grandeur, an eternal unfolding sky. endless, enveloping, seeming where old things go to die. i dreamed of far bright lights upon a darkened sullen gray following, following, now ever closer i choose to run away. I dreamed of green, lighted fields the ones inviting so severing, severing my earthly ties now… Read more
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“what is truth?”, cries the sea to sky separated only by the horizon so wary and wry who hears this poetic query many a day from those who wish to exist not in dismay so many transient things that seem so proud even the sea shall nourish the cloud limitless sky absorbs all who leer… Read more
Rick Stassi Poetry 