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In the Night


Long past twilight’s ending day;
when firefly’s torch spreads glow
to a place where wild things roam.
Giants extend and stretch across my path;
weighty gasps and gripping arms. 113 more words

A Child Dwell

Hold the banner for Him we seek
for His resting place is glorious.
May earth be filled even overflow
with knowledge of the Lord,
as waters of the endless sea. 74 more words

Metamorphosis

As I amble amber path early morn
the raven rears his beady head and calls,
a locomotive’s moan looms the spring air;
as tadpoles test sallow, murky pond. 44 more words

Teach a Child in the Way


“Let my teaching drop as the rain,
My speech distill as the dew,
As raindrops on the tender herb,
And as showers on the grass.”
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