Glimpses of Light

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As the Spirit of Lying continues to strangle Washington D.C.,

choking our democracy,

ripping our unity 

we do occasionally have glimpses of light.

And the light of truth

will prevail,

subduing even the far right subverting,

Lying to win, winning at all costs,

will eventually

destroy itself.

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies

Hearing

We don’t hear much from God anymore, do we? too busy arguing

tweeting angry words

proving

we are right,

and obviously

someone else,

is too blame.

We don’t hear much from God anymore, do we?

    

Note: This is not about a person, it’s about our culture.

Poetry © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

Sing to Me, My Love

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Sing to me My Love, sing to me of better times,

of when we were young, and people tore down

our walls, instead of building them.

And you can hide in my strength  again

while I bury my face 

in your hair,

sing My Love while we lift

a silent prayer

for peace

in our world.

    

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

Each is a Part of This Earth

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I’m so grateful for the different cultures and races we have on our planet. We are so beautifully different, and each is a part of this earth. Thank you for being who you are, and for being here, a part of this blog. Many of you have a different faith, or culture than I do. I think that is good and healthy.

The Great One knows each of us of course, and I believe He smiles at us, because we are so different, unique in every way. And by the way I am an amateur anthropologist (I have no degree in it) and I have studied cultures and faiths on my own, for many years. 

You are welcome here regardless of your background, or faith. Thanks again for reading.

I wish you peace.

    

Writing © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

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