Poetry

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Visions of a vision that do delight
capture and enrapture my sight.
Puffy clouds that flow, rise up high
as I look to the sky.

I may find, I find Noah with his ark
with a couple of aardvarks,
an alligator or two,
waiting for the storm to brew.

I've seen
Goliath the giant
foolishly self-reliant,
David with his sling
is taking a mighty swing.

Peter walking
on the sea
free as can be
'till doubt fills
his eyes with lies.

Come up with me, come up high
fascinating images are in the sky.
Forget about earthly cares and woes
there are visions to share.

By Deborah Russell

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