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MADE
19 May 2017
The FINGER grew..
tore past the Hills
of a thundering SKY
On the way
to the big stage
of earth
broken and trembling
as the firmament
erupted and the waters
of the Deep
leaped high to the SKY
THE WATER FELL DOWN
with a slam and a BAM
AND the author of the deluge
was not one bit SHY
THE LAND leveled off
and the land became Dry
and an eon later Plants began to TRY
the CLIFFS and the valleys
and canyons nearbyAnd beasts from the Sea
climbed on to dry Land
and many wondrous forms
roared from the beach
and SAND
AND mated on the plains
and the cliffs
high as the mountains
and life made its DEMAND
ONE life for another
and yet something
was missing
no voices to speak to
no MUSIC
IN THE LAND
And Man could not Die
because there was
no man
Man was left
to the End
to meet a mate
and fill up the LAND
SO BRING ON
the music and shout at the SKY
DANCE in the streets
too many kinds
of people
to give up and DIEHI HO and HEY
the finger pointed
so starkly
at the sky
finally drew a Man
and gifted him
with music and laughter
and sadness and Joy
and blessings
from on HIGH!
nice holy places
Great dancing words, John
tHANK you. Aim High and you also will find the mind breaks free to Fly.
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Nice work again…thumbs up!