GOD'S GHOST

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JOURNAL #25

gone like the breeze

with the closing of night

a bitter morrow

shocks

the too timid watcher

ah,

but here the warm

welcome wind is at last

prepared to embrace

the stillness of your thoughts

and greet you with

a fond hello

my new friend

come

let us witness the horizon

tempt the sun

out of its own slumber

to greet the latest outline

of tomorrow

with its cheerful corn colored rays

and make the arrival of our own out look

on today

a joyful one

as we are truly blessed

to witness such splendor

and best of all

to get to do so

at last

at least

together..........

(written Nov. 4, 2001 3am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

sun rises always give my heart such an up lifting feeling of hope and I never can help myself from comparing them to what it must be like for the soul to first see God again upon the death of the body it has just left  inhabiting in such remote darkness

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