VISIONS OF THE DAY
The visions of the day
are not sure
but the words of our maker
make it thus
the one who isn’t aware
is too near the fall
it is not for you to see it
in the altar of man
where he needs not
for the right of the one called
the reader
to know it is a far distant plant
that needs
longing for it to grow
in the act of making
new.
What happens to the rays
of dawn
when they disappear through
the clouds to new pastures
where the rainbow makes
a new form of ringing
in the bell of our souls?
What does it take to understand
that the will to provide
is unforgiving to the earth
that sows no evil
under the sun?
COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS com BRUCE P SAUNDERS com BRUCE CDF MORE com PRINCE WILLIAM OF BRITS com PRINCE BRUCED DU FAUX 2020