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IN THE SPIRIT OF THE NEW YEAR
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JOURNAL#30 the stars are
my wasps at night
oh, my locus on the pond
sweet morning mist
how you subdue me
how I so enjoy the every day robbing
of summer
how it creeps away to reveal
the restless sleeping bounty of the fall
the lakes and streams how they gurgle and trill
at the thaw of winter's graven grip
as the trees make merry bloom
in sweet anticipation of spring's blessed
arrival
why, even some scientists believe today
that JESUS was born in spring
(April 17,6 BC)
the ram of Aires reveals
an appropriate season
thinks the' not
for the most glorious birth
that made way for all the world's rebirth
so to be reunited with the father forever
again...........
(written Dec 30, 2004 8am)
