Good Morning Creator

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Good Morning Creator

Well-Spring of Life

You are my Master.

 

I grow in love for you

Your Word was made true

Compassionate, beloved, multiplied.

 

Good Day also to The Son

Loving Jesus, daily bread wholesome

The Body of my breast. 

 

Fed like the four-thousand

I offer your service returned

Today, make it something profound.

 

Of us, in service,

We pray.

 

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Blessed if we Remain

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Why do we leave blind?

Why do we leave love behind?

 

What do we expect to find?

A unicorn Divine? 

 

Why do we fight?

When love is right

 

We must be kind

Disclose our sight

 

Reveal what is seen

Not the enemy;

A cold heart

Never ripened

 

But a warm heart

God’s light;

From the eye

Within the temple

 

Love’s shrine

Beneath the chapel

 

Blessed is the reign

Home’s loving remains.

 

 

Student Being

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We all sit in a library, possessed

Scanning the shelves, science,

Knowledge, politics, what book next?

 

We all read, like clever ones

Well educated students, learning

How to reduce the truth into Nothing.

 

We all sigh, with tired eyes

The experiments have all run dry,

Electrical instruments, digital; lost spirals. 

 

We all worry, sat here, expired

On a dangerous planet, resources exhausted

Pondering, tired, whatever possible solutions. 

 

We are all pensive, studiously lamenting

The end, or beginning, but something is missing:

Wisdom, or the desire of truly knowing

What it means to be full of an inward craving.