| Commentary and Philosophy Poetry
posted May 18, 2020
Mist Rise places gentle hold on fading velvet night
Orange chases purple into Daybegin
Rain is waiting in the wings to coax birds into flight
Nothing comes to nothing if we stray again
I can only pray to God and hope that He is looking down
Noticing the children who still care
Giving to each other when we dare
Giving, sinning, underpinning
Lies have no real purpose here
Only truth and love prevail...
Wistful thoughts determined to hold dear
D J SAXON 2020
Time to put the cynic to bed. Image - public domain.
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