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Spiritual poetry

Matter of fact

The voice overhead said, 'you're dead'. I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders and replied 'who are you and what did you say'? 'I am what you were my son and you are still dead'. 'I don't feel dead'. 'Go talk to your friend Bill. He won't hear you because he is alive'. "OK.… Continue reading Matter of fact

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Poetry of life

Once in a While

Once in a while I kick off my shoes walk on the grass Barefooted blues in warm weather I stand out there almost in a daze gazing about my backyard haze thinking much about nothing doing even less feeling the cool grass growing between my toes looking at my strong tree with fragrant white petals fall all over the… Continue reading Once in a While