Sometime?---Maybe?...Just once?
Dare think even far-beyond eternal universe
Challenge all belief-convictions objectively
A surprise I Love Thee! Out of yon cerulean abyss
Gentle-subtle kiss whispering blue eyes “sweet”
Hand-in-hand to stroll white sand-sugar beach
Love-embrace to join
entrancing sunset-glory red
Quick-skip seven
circles-concentric on placid lake
Sight the anomaly of Albino-buck on frosty dawn
Taste 1st snowflake
icy-sweet on winter whisper-wind
Inhale an ecstasy-perfume that exhilarates thou scent
Measure-treasure memories-then---conscript
future…Now!
Surreptitiously spying on a hatch
of yellow-down ducklings
Fantasy-soaring
fleecy-white puffs in a cerulean sky-sea
Inhaling-deep the fragrance of thy teen-day lingering
beauty
A green cloth coat and frosty-nose “kissing” in winter-alcove
Soft-reading poetry-couplets allowing thee to row the boat
Catching a falling star while
savoring comet-dust magic fantasy
Exploring yonder secret cave where fairy-dragons baton
fiery-dust
A slice of instant-time in
eternal-space to reflect on pure- Love!
Even only to fleeting-grasp that “special” elusive wish to savor-true
Wild-soar yon planets-universe on
white-winged unicorn-Pegasus
Imagine-capture Christmas-magic fantasy to live as Santa
Claus
Should-I Could-I Would-I absolve all evil-intent from all mankind
Procure Joy-smile from
darling-child innocent in glorious-light
Cure all-body evil-malady great
to small like salvation soul-spirit
Free-sing like Elvis-mellow tones
to sweeten world collective-Love!
Hear-now the silence of Peace for mankind celestial
comfort-space
Let I begin Forgive! Forget! Pure-Love embrace sacred exemplar-try
Fresh-kiss hint-dawn, bask noon-sun, touch alabaster pale full moon
Rainbow-slide ice-cream
sweet-Love child tender-kiss Live-life
Do it so first innocent-try then vow to do it all the
same---again!
Amen!
Plus:
Day 335
Midnight mass
& Fr. Sayer’s “O! Holy Night!”
Talent! God’s gift! To
be sure. Wish that He might have graced “humble”-me with some of that
generosity. I do get to enjoy His charity visited upon “Good” people He did
choose!
One
of these beneficiaries of the Lord’s benevolence was a fine gentleman, Father
Seyer.
I
had the priest in high school for French class; he could sing like the
proverbial “song-bird”.
Midnight
mass each Christmas Eve found the kindly cleric crooning his very favorite
holiday song: O! Holy night! Je shook
the celestial rafters with his heavenly talent.
When
he reached the song coupling “Fall on your knees” everyone knelt reverently.
Wow!
His
rendition was placed on U-tube by a parishoner sometime after his natural
demise.
We
lost one of the “Good” ones with his passing; heaven gained a talented choir
member.
Ah! Cookie
Jar Sweet “Seraphim & Cerubim” Memories!
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