Thursday, May 11, 2023

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sunset: a 2021 photo by gillena cox
MUNIFICENCE
 For nougth but day, the light doth shine;
 Stars move in easy pace, to spaces bound;
 Look not toward heaven, with sad divine;
 Within the mind, there dwells, honed report; 
Thy heart, cherubic as the light doth shine;
 In this, the transience of mortal blight 
Why searcheth far away, to places not of thine; 
Here now he dwells , while amongst as afar;
 A wasteful effort, an insult, the searching
 tine; 
The wild daisy thrives in heat and wind,
Generous charity, for the light doth shine.

Munificence: a Fold © gillena cox 2015
 [first posted HERE ]

14 comments:

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Linda

      Much💖love

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  2. I really like your poem, Gillena. It has a theological quality to it. Life is to be lived not longed for! Well done.

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  3. Thanks for your appreciation Dwight.

    Much💖love

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  4. AMAZING, Gillena! Now I get to read a fold that you wrote yourself!

    Much love,
    David
    SkepticsKaddish.com

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation David.

      Much💖love

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Lisa

      Much💖love

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  6. I love this part of the day!

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  7. Happy you dropped by Chris

    Much💖love

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  8. Happy you dropped by Punam

    Much💖love

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