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.
Long gone are those times of somber sunsets and restful nights. How I wish the feeling of breathing the predawn air would never end. Gardenia scent so rich in late night dew- from outside into my arable formless soul, awaiting the hands of God to sow and nurture a seed of love in my tender but tired heart. (c) 2020 Rick Stassi
VICEDOMINI OF THE WUP New Name, New Location! Welcome to our poetry corner, The Poets’ Corner NEW SITE! The name has been changed to (our) because it belongs to all of us who post! Sincerely hope you find the change easy and exciting to be here! Please feel free to post and comment your thoughts so we all can enjoy!