beckoning call of God
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there are passages we traipse through where lessons are learned even in impossible darkness interrupted by a lucid glimmer of hope. a page is turned in a book of life with trials passing by lying on my back on green leas with you and cloudless days with endless azure. looking through a glass darkly here Read more
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where would I be if not with God? entrenched in cunning vanity on worn saddened paths. I am overcome by my plight of undisciplined boldness wrought in self might leading to thorny briar. O, I can ponder the ends of the night sky wandering in emptiness based on vain premise. thoughts of grandeur born so Read more
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Reasoning held afloat by caustic visions and venomous tongue within walls built to keep one’s rationale in and One truth out. Soon time will exact its due reward for being the guardian of hope as wistful eyes seek a pardon from sorrowful life sentence And heart and soul will reconcile at the meeting of sea Read more
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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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again all is new in soft light’s gentle touch warming the skin. whispers to song in heart’s awakening. a new reminder that all around us is God’s radiance embracing all and all again. (c) 2014 Rick Stassi Read more
Rick Stassi Poetry 