A Never Ending Love

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They say in every prophet, there’s a fire burning,

and in each sage, a wisdom learning. And in our poets?

a never ending love, yet so beautifully yearning.

        

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

The Prophets Are Still Hopeful

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And the prophets of the First People would sing praises of the earth

even in captivity they felt the connection, always

grieving over our lost souls, yet hopeful

we would come to our senses and

love the earth enough

to care about

the people.

      

And so it is to this day. If you love nature you will love people,

and the prophets and poets are still hopeful

that one day, we will come to our senses.

       

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

Poets and Prophets

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The poet has always been able to see deeply, into the human heart

never condemning the love therein. And the prophet maintains visions

from beyond the farthest sky. One thing is for certain, we need both

in our world right now, or for them to be – one in the same.

      

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

Sacred Ground

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What makes a place, a holy place?

sometimes soft with peace,

sometimes with thunder?

He always seems to meet with prophets,

in a remote place, a desert,

on the mountain, a rock,

special people?

no like us, just people,

I can understand God living,

in the Rocky Mountains,

but in New York City?

He is everywhere,

but perhaps, He meets with us,

in the remoteness of the earth,

in those special places,

because, it is there that we listen,

we can hear better,

the Lakota knew that,

the prophets heard that,

they heard God,

speaking,

in the calmness,

without distractions,

in the rocks, and in the sand.

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Blessings to everyone and PEACE!

Poetry © Copyright 2015, nicodemasplusthree

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