THE FINER REFLECTIONS OF TRUTH

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I can not imagine

what is in God's mind

why I can't even

as a a mere human being

attempt to try

the wonders are too immense

the expanse of greatness

over flowing into the waters of

shimmering recompense

even the poorest man alive

is blessed in all things beautiful

such deeply retained beauty

could never back away from

the finer reflections of truth

words are but

revolving mirrors

that capture the finest

motions of one's soul

as it is propelled

through the physical

limitations of

that strangler of men

labeled as time.............

(written Dec 26,2005 3am)
















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