Poetry

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As today is quite new, still no birds in view, in a countries side no greens will hide from trees that look of firs bush, an easy way to find an entry stay this mornings view, the sun grew too, since any day can quietly say, I came to all while the sun don't fall, while birds do fly and man will try, or wonder why each day can leave so much un-said, yet Gods trumpet blast will wake the dead, each moments incline is always wedded to anytime, as birds do fly no clocks show their flying skill with Gods own will, these flying guests are awake at rest,God made man not at mans own request, and like each day is extra stay, is eternity all that far away, is a thought and a word only God alone has it all explored, with heavenly accord is amen a word, just like a bird.


Joe.

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