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?

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