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Climbing up the wall to China


Climbing up the wall to China
will not reach Heaven.

Heaven is a place in Paradise.
A place of the imagination
about whether you are good or bad
right or wrong, religious
or not Christian or another faith.

That faith is what Heaven is all about.
That act of behaviour is what Heaven is to predict.
Not what you are or are not
in the world of war and fighting
despicable acts.

This is a world
where the peace has no place.
The peace of other nations
once ruled in ardent attempt
to be kind not cruel.
This now has become Hell.

Hell, a place of ardent cruelty and viscous intent.
To rule without mercy and care.
To subject without care and consideration.
To war without mercy
to decide the outcome
other than to be subservient
to those of greed and wealth stores elsewhere …



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January 7th, 2017
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Country life


Country life is said to be great.
Lots of things for you to do.
Lots of things … but what are they
when you are dead and not awakened
to those beauteous creatures
and stands to behold?

Nothing much comes out of love
when the love of life is left out.
Nothing comes of beauty
when the world is ugly,
spiteful, hateful and dull.

Nothing much at all exists
when in love we think bliss.
For that is not to last eternity
but love of self inside
where soul,
the art of joy knows quite well
that the love of divinity
is what makes us whole … eventually.



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December 31st, 2016
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Humbleness sanctified


So much trouble.
So much fun.
So much information.
So much desperation,
confusion and loss.

Who are we
but to discover God as thought.
To clear a pathway
to a wisdom induced trail.

To love our neighbour
that value-full person
previously lost and to prevail
inwardly confused.

But now as hope
and awake increases to their brain
hopeful begins to sustain
and love of self remains paramount.

And in comes goodness,
God induced understanding
and love divine.



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December 26th, 2016
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Carry me forth…


I want and long to be free.
The Gods of Goodness
are near now to me.

Love is splendour
green as grass.
Lawns clipped.
No idea of how it was
as beauty
in the long gone past.

Who remembers how it was …
splendid, valuable,
loved and cared
and considered and blessed?

—–

Cannot ever return.
So do not waste and idly burn.

December 26th, 2016
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Grace


Grace calls out her name succinctly clear.
What is it though she has for me to hear?
I am weak and lowly of birth.
I am strong at times and of great worth.

Who is she that I know
but unfortunately cannot recall.
Is she not someone famous
I should know
but have no real idea at all.

What is she?
Who is she?
Why call now upon me?
The value of your story as is with mine too
that we are each here for a mission
and that is to be loved and love
as is possible within each to do.

—–

Love is what I now know
is who this Grace within me
is for me to get to know.

GBM

December 25th, 2016
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