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For The Paradise…
September 22, 2023, 22:22
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For the Paradise is alive in each tendril,
blade of grass, grain of sand, human breath.
How, I ask, miss Life vibrant, pulsating?
Where, in this glorious Life, you see death?
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Little bud talks to Sun, in dew bathing…
All Creation celebrates tiny leaf.
Mother tree is embracing, protects it.
Where, in this great Joy, you see grief?
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There are Wonders till the depths of the ocean.
There is Life till the heights of the sky.
How, in the world, can you murder a child,
and not scream, devastated, lost… cry?…
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Take a butterfly, that full Joy with no limits…
Can you measure the Wonder it hold?
Or weigh infinite Beauty it carries,
dancing joyful, minuscule, and bold?
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Mighty Gift is your Life; Holy, Sacred.
In His LOVE He embraces you all!
How long still, wondrous Man, waste His Blessings,
and this wondrous, your Tiny Dot Ball?
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Cosmic Liberty 