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Violent can be sound and light in waking us from sleep of night. Gently comes the dawn's twilight Each step taken oh so slight.

He needn't reach the stars.. stars' light reaches him.. He needn't climb to God. Inside him .. Elohim.

The ice does not in pain scream when in the sun he melts into stream nor does he in pain scream when he higher climbs into spiraling steam.

Love, not force, rides the horse.

The ocean: rocking cradle of the world, sunset stairway to the stars .. only by great masters trod, only written on by God.

O Lord to You we give thanks that in time Polish horses ... defeat Nazi tanks.

Oh Martin Sometimes your voice was the thunder..Sometimes it was the falling rain. Always it burst our hearts asunder and made them vibrate.. empathic in pain.

We have nothing to offer you.. say the cows of their gravy.. but our blood, sweat, and tears. .

CLOVER VEIL A clover veil.. violets the vale neith skies cloudclad or when ultraviolet sun prevails.

When God's green grows it's rarely in rows Awry the rye rises .. unruly the rose.

We gave him a pitcher. He gave us the sea.

On a March clothesline .. transparent icicles in a row in the bright sun they drip and glow Marks of exclamation !!!!!!!!!! a sentence of joyful exclamation !!!!!!!!

Sunwands turn rain droplets into blackberry drupelets as enkindled okra seeds acknowledge heliocracy.

Those who work for plant rights don't parse parsley nor bomb poppies nor purchase antipeople papers. They plant papayas, and peppers. Their pulpit is the popular* not the papal but poplars. * not in the sense of ephemeral fame but what the people want.

HEART PERFUME A rose fullblown is the opentoall heart .. fragrance flows from it .. the perfume of love.

My love for you a yearling became many eons ago Saiom Shriver.

Oh a cockroach is better luck than a cricket upon the hearth for he magnetizes to your home those who love every heart. .

Oh a cockroach is better luck than a cricket upon the hearth for her magnetizes to your home those who love every heart.

How awestriking. How sublime..that out of muck and mud and dirt and slime God makes lemons and God makes limes.

You are the nectar, the hummingbird, the clover. You are the bloom, the bee, the OerHoverer. You are the child, the bond and the mother. You are the Love, the Beloved, the Lover. .