| GIFTS This poem is dedicated to my father, James Clark. Light that shone at earth's dawning, Love that brought life to man's morning, Peace that embraced a universe, Coming to completeness. Joy that caused the earth To dance at the sun's rising. God's gifts to a newborn world. Darkness that falls at earth's waning, Hate that brings death to man's evening, War that destroys a universe, Struggling for completeness. Grief that causes the earth To mourn the sun's passing. Man's gifts to a dying world. Yet hope carries the earth, spinning onward. For in every seed that is planted There grows another of God's gifts, The promise of re-birth. |
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| Beginnings In the Beginning........ I suppose it all had to start somewhere In the Beginning........ I know you were there ....in the beginning. But where ? And where were you before the beginning ? In the Beginning was the Word, God spoke, the Spirit breathed and you created...........what ? A blessing or a curse ? Or just..... Life ? And the Word was with God And the Word was God Everything that you are Every word from your lips is revealed in the Word, becoming flesh and blood. A work in progress beginning before life existed In the Beginning........... 1998 |
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| THE PYLON Have you ever looked at the pylon Tall and stark against the night sky? Silver and gleaming in the headlights of cars As they dart,and pass speeding by. Have you ever looked at the pylon And wondered who put it there? It looks like it's been there forever And refuses to move elsewhere. I see my Christ in the pylon Bringing his light and his power to all Crossing mountains and valleys,cities and fields Touching lives both great and small. The pylon can seem so distant,so cold Yet the doe goes to sleep in his shadow The birds dance while the pylon sings And the little flowers cling to his toes. In this modern world where machines scream and whirr Where confusion and noise are the norm The fieldmice all know,within the pylon's shade They are safe from the tractor's roar. The pylons are standing,not rushing about But at peace and at one with the world Do they know the answer?Do they know the truth? Just listen to their song..... "Darkness is ended.For the Light of the World has come". This poem was published in " The Brilliance of Night" in the International Library of Poetry Series |
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