Prime Number Meditation

I am a Prime Number
divisible only by God
and myself.

This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com blog. I am Prosperous Snow (Neva).

Prayer for Light

O Bread giver to Humanity!
O Creator of the Universe!
O Bestower of Immortality!
Reveal to us Thy Light,
let us see in Thine enlightened shadows
one reality.

This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awaridicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

A New Day Coming

A new day coming
when the three onenesses shine
resplendent across the Earth.

A new day coming,
a day of peace and unity,
of humanity's maturity
when the oneness of God,
the oneness of religion,
and the oneness of humanity
are reflected in the interactions
of culture and civilization of the planet.


This poem is posted in the blog Melting Snow in the entry "Last Entry in This Blog: The Last Day of Might 175 B.E." in the folder Awardicon Items in my writing.com port.

Meditation

Meditation is the key
to writing mystic poetry;
it unlocks the door
to spirituality
and universal mysteries.


This poem may also be found in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port.

The Present

The world is changing,
moving toward the peace
promised in the sacred scriptures.

 

This poem may also be found in Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Item, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

 

 

God's Gift

The gift of the Almighty
is unity and oneness:
God's names are many,
while His essence is one,
humanity is a single species,
and all religions share a common foundation.



This poem is posted in Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

Search for Answers

Search for the answers
that satisfy both mind and soul
the human intellect is God's gift;
humanity must find answers that satisfy
both our scientific and spiritual curiosity.


This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

Dance of the Seven Sister

In the New Year
the Seven Sisters dance again
twirling around the black bear,
as she sings.

 

This is posted in Writing in Snow, in my writing.com port, under the folder Awardicon Items. I am Prosperous Snows (Neva).

 

 

Reading God's Word

I read God's Word,
prayers revealed through Baha'u'llah,
and feel the Holy Spirit
flowing through the scriptures.


This poem is, also, posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow (Neva).

Nightingale's Call

Can you hear the call of God's Nightingale
Echoing through the gate of paradise,
Summoning humanity to unity.

 

I have also posted this poem in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow (Neva).

 

 

Feast of Might

This is the Feast Day of Might,
open the scriptures and consume
the reflection of God's glorious light.

 This poem is, also, posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow (Neva).

Water of Life

His words
is the water of life
nurturing the orchard of humanity.

Baha'u'llah,
the Glory of God,
the promised one has come.

 

This poem is, also, posted in the Journal Writing  in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. On writing.com I am Prosperous Snow (Neva).

Meditation on the Word of God

I meditate
upon the revealed Word of God,
and realize that the All Glorious Beloved
know both my strengths and my weaknesses,
and sends tests to strengthen me.


This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

Humanity's Unity

Our unity
is in our DNA,
in the closely packed spirals
of our genetic code.


This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow,

Wake Up Call

Wanting the sun's healing touch,
the pain
in my right knee
wakes me on cold mornings.

I get up,
see the face of morning
in the rising sun,
hear the voice of dawn
in Las Vegas' collective yawn,
and taste
the sun's warm kisses
in hot sips
of black coffee.

This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. I am Prosperous Snow.

God's Plan

God's plan
is for us to use our minds
to determine truth
for ourselves,
and to find salvation
through the Lord of Revelation.


This poem is also posted in the journal Writing in  Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com blog. My handle is Prosperous Snow.