Our brimming blue/green ball.

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The round earth
holds a picnic
of every kind and breed
the oak trees
drop their acorns
the dandelions, seed.
the lions roar at sunset
the whales sing odd
in brine.
and I am thrilled
to play in
this brimming world of mine.



from yasmeen hussain FB, pakistan


Holy Son to Father:


Look at our sweet little
Blue/Green.
Only the sapiens need
Our chastening
Correction.
Is it time for me?
To drop down with
Awesome retribution
Culling?
Cleansing and renewal?
Joy unspeakable?
You just say the Word, Dad.
And I am Away.



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