Circle of Faith

The Great Spirit speaks
and humanity responds
to the voice of love.

The Great Spirit speaks
encircling the globe with love;
with His Covenant.

The Great Spirit speaks
through the Mirrors of His Manifestations
to each generation.


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Complete Silence

Silence
is never more complete than
when you are alone in a room.

You are the only person
on the planet or in the universe.

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Echoes From The Soul

Poetry is echoes from my soul,
descending through mind's corridors,
Whispering to my animal brain,
melodies of spiritual reality.

Rhyme is the right brain's interpretation,
of music descending from my spirit.
rhythms whose immortal melodies,
transcend physical reality.

Verse is the left brain's translation,
of echoes descending from my soul,
words cannot adequately express,
spiritual reality.


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Footprints

Verse by verse
I advance across
the sands of life.

Verse by verse
I leave a record
o my journey in the sands.

 

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Trust in God

Trust in God!
He is the strong,
         the invincible,
         The eternal creator.

Trust in God!
He sees us--
         not for what we are but--
                             for what we can be.

Trust in God!
His grace is eternal,
and His gifts are unending.




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Hope

The depth of our darkness,
and the murkiness of our shadows
reveals the brightness of our light.

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DNA: A Poem

Variegated threads entwine,
brad themselves
into rainbow cords of light,
weave themselves
into spiral stair cases
that reflect
cosmic diversity
and divine harmony.

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The First Saturday in January 2019

Gray Saturday
Clouds conceal winter's blue sky
My neighborhood is silent

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Organized

I am organized
I know what I want to do
The list is written

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Overcoming Worry

Intone the prayers of salvation,
Place all your troubles in the hands
Of the Glory of God,
And listen to the voice of faith,
Whispering "All is well!"
Or "It's going to be alright!"


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Birth of a Poem

Sometimes,
the verses are born
fully formed ready to
be written in black words on white paper.

Most time,
I see their conception,
nurture them through the embryonic stage
and bring them forth into reality.

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Blessing or Curse

Memory can be
a blessing or a curse;
it depends on  us.

We can dwell
on bad recollections
and be unhappy.

Or we can
focus on good memories
and be happy.

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Knowledge

Knowledge
Begins with God
His Manifestation
Is the focal point of mankind's
Knowledge


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Key to Success

See the end
in the beginning

Visualize
the completed goal
before you start.

 

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Universal Melody

Life is an echoing melody,
Reverberating through the Universe;
God is the unseen player,
Of the instrument of evolution.


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Unsheathed Claws

Claws of dawn
penetrate day's closed eyelids
drawing the scarlet hue of morning.

 

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The Universe

Cosmic mirror
Reflecting the Creator's glory
To the world of matter

 

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Unity Meditation

One planet
Encased in a shell of oxygen
Floats in an ocean of cold hydrogen
swarms the the constituents of
One race


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Meditation on Life in the Universe

Matter's spiral connects
gender to gender,
forming the double helix
that connects generation to generation.

Life is a spiral ascending
the ladder of evolution;
ring by ring Being climbs
out of the mire of matter.

Nebula by nebula
planetary systems condense:
are born into the realm of matter.

Star by star
life forms advance:
climb the spiral of evolution.


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Love's Secret Garden

Love has a secret garden
Where the flowers of eternity grow
I walk through this garden
I inhale the fragrance of faith
Roses open in the light of morning
Close as the sun sets in the west
Sleep comes on cats’ feet



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Friday: A Poem

Freya's day; the sixth day of creation;
Independence; weeks flower closing;
Thank God it’s Friday; workweek ends;
A wilted bloom in love’s garden;
An echo in the corridors of time;
Vesper day of the universe; joy;
Evening song of the workweek;
Looking forward to the weekend.
Freedom’s echo; autumn song of the week.


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Prayer Suggestion

When you pray
Pray with sincerity
Believing your prayer answered.

 

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Movement Forward

Each day I journey toward a distant crest,
Only at sunset do I dare rest,
A moment of pray before moving on
Step by step I advance toward my goal.


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Tranquility

I intone prayers
God’s Greatest Name echoes
Through a tranquil house

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Reflection: A Poem about the Bab

The reflection of God
The Bab proclaimed a new day
God’s Kingdom on Earth.

 

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Coffee Meditation

Coffee hot and black
The fragrance of dawn’s light
Wakes body and mind.

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Proclaimation of Faith

Baha’u’llah,
The Glory of God,
The one promised
In all the sacred scriptures.

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Scent of Meditation

I meditate
upon a picture of Abdu’l-Baha,
Servant of the Glory
And inhale the scent of roses


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Dissipating Worry

Weary of worry
I intone God’s Most Great Name
Dark clouds dissipate.

 

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Earth's Pain

Listen carefully
You can hear Earth’s scream echoing
Off the tops of mountains.

Listen to her agony
As mountain tops are removed
To feed corporation’s bottom line.

Listen as her pain
Reverberates
Through atmosphere and mantel,
As her children
Obedient to the gods of greed
Behead her mountains
And fracture her stone hard bones.

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Depression Versus Happiness

Depression weary
My soul desires happiness
The Glory of God

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Summer Memories: Echoes

Fighter jets echo
Their contrails reflect the sun,
Tourist look up,
While locals smile
Remembering we live close
To an Air Force base

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His Light: To Baha'u'llah

His light grows brighter each year
Reflected from the souls
Of His lovers

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Summer Memories: Early Morning

Hazy blue morning
Birds fly from tree to tree
Rising temperatures

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Winter Dawn

White wings reflect dawn
A dove flies past my window
Black velvet turns blue

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Sometimes

Sometimes I get tired of being me
I just want to be
A woman who is free
Unencumbered by responsibility.

Sometimes I don’t want to be me
I want to act irresponsibly
And to on a spending spree.



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Exigcenits of Creation

At the boundary of vision
The treeline obscures
The receding horizon

 

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Autumn

Autumn's voice echoes
Dancing like leaves blown in the wind
Across the Northern Hemisphere

 

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Spring Memories

It was a new day
The wind whispered through oak leaves
Birds flew to their nests

 

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Humanity

Original parents produced a single species;
Nature's prism the spectrum separated;
Evolution the skin tones of humanity decorated.

Rich is humanity's rainbow,
Arrayed in the colors of life,
Complementing the creation of The Deity;
Expressing the purpose of life.


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No Time

We wrap time into neat packages,
Dividing the day into small slots,
Plan precisely every activity,
Leaving ourselves no time for thought,
No time notice the beauty of nature,
No time to feel our fellowman's woes.

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Reading the Word of God Before Going to Sleep

My mind
hungry for reality
consumes the Holy Words.

My eyelids
heavy with meditation
fight to stay open.

My mind
thirsty for the Water of Life
drinks long and deep.

My eyelids
surrendering to the joy of rest
close in asleep.

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Names of God

Each name
is a divine attribute,
a facet in love's gem,
and a reflection of the Almighty.

 

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Free Will Defined

Free will
gives individuals
the choice between good and evil.

 

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Is Hope

Is hope,
as some have said,
a desire for the tangible reality
of an item?

Is hope
a crystal goblet
reflecting the light of faith?

Is hope
a glass chain
attached to matters plain?

Is hope,
as others have said,
a creature with feathers
that lays snuggled in the heart?

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American Quilt

A patchwork quilt of humanity's multicultural heritage,
evolving through the interactions of it multicolored population
into a microcosms reflecting Earth's cultural heritage:
a patchwork quilt of humanity.


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On Hold

One instrumental after another
Nested between conversation breaks,
Holds my place in the queue.

One instrumental after another
Leaves me to languish in limbo,
Dallying on a frigid landscape.


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Ink of Poetry

Tears of love;
the distilled essence of honeysuckles and lemons;
hemoglobin from the from the heart of existence;
attar of bitter herb;
nectar stomped,
by the bare feet of attachment,
from the blossoms and thorn of the rose of desire;
sap from the Tree of Life;
and the ink of Divine inspiration.

This is the ink of poetry;
this is natural medicine;
it passes through the spirit-mind barrier
to heal the soul's chemistry.

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Power of God

The power of God
Is sufficient for the job
Of creating a world community
Living in peace and unity.


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Voice of Dawn

Close your eyes and listen
to the voice of dawn
reverberating through the air of morning
proclaiming to all humanity
the Glory of God.

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Walking in Darkness

We walk in darkness
looking for the Divine Light.

O humanity,
raise your eyes,
lookup and see,
the Light of the Glory of God
that is guiding you to peace and unity.

Take the hand of love,
offered by the Glorious Lord,
and walk out of the darkness.

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Prayer of Thanks

O Lord,
Thank you for letting me live in this day,
For allowing me to dwell at this time
And at this stage in history.

O Thou Kind Lord,
Thank you for giving me this opportunity,
To serve Thy Cause in this wonderful age.

O Most Generous One,
Thank you for helping me to do Thy will,
Thank you for Thy forgiveness.


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No Greater Glory

It isn't in the service of war
that our glory lies,
but in the service of peace.

Glory in the your service,
to humanity.

Baha'u'llah said:
"There is no greater glory..."
than in the service of peace.

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Prayer for Courage

O Lord!
Give me the courage
to show tolerance
to even the unbeliever.

O Almighty!
Give me the courage
to return love
even to those who show hate.


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Poets' Riddle

We are the sight of humanity,
And guides to the essence of reality.

We are the conscience of civilization,
Beacons indicating the next stage of evolution.

We are the scribes of history,
Journalist Transliterating chronology.

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Peace Is Not Accompanied By Silence

Vibrations
flow across the landscape
of creation,
inscribing rhyme and rhythm
into the flesh of Being.

Retreating
to the far corners of eternity,
silence flees
the intonations of reality.

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The Quest

He sit alone upon a mountain,
Seeking to know what will be,
He walked alone across empty plains,
Seeking to find eternity.

She walked along life's crowded way,
Helping her fellowman,
She labored long in the field of life
Feeding the hungry from her hands.

He died alone upon a mountain,
Still seeking to know what will be.
She died helping her fellowman.
Who found eternity?

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Sacred Scriptures

God is an Unknowable Essence
all the sacred scriptures bear witness
to the existence and love of the Almighty.

Read each Holy Book
with joy and happiness,
asking the Almighty to help
you understand the inner meaning.

A single paragraph
or verse twice a day,
morning and evening,
in joy and reverence.


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Celestial Inspiration

Open the book of celestial inspiration,
its chapters are the sacred scriptures
of every religion.

Real aloud the holy verse,
feeling the Holy Spirit
as it flows through
sentence,
paragraph,
page,
and chapter.


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Living Water

The sacred scriptures
are living water
flowing across the Earth
giving life to humanity.


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To Know and Love God

To know and love God:
This is the purpose of life!

To know and love God,
We seek His Unknowable Essence,
Through His Manifestation
The mirror reflecting His divine light.


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Nova

A new star blooms
in the seeker's soul,
transmuting doubt to faith
and lead to purest gold.

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Wildflower Memories of Spring

Elves dance
across the note laden air
sliding down strings of atoms.

Yellow daises waltz
in the rain scented air,
while white cream cups sway.

Blue cactus blossoms
kiss the first rays of dawn.

Red blossomed cactus bloom
their scarlet petals giving
color to the morning dew.

 

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I Am Humanity

I am a spiritual being!
I am a dual natured creature!
I am a conjunction
         of matter and energy;
         of flesh and spirit
         of soul and body.
I am a spiritual being
         having a material experience.


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Tests and Difficulties: Patience

Patience,
is a virtue,
that sometimes escapes me:
"The Remover of Difficulties" helps.

 

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Riddle of the Present

I move between two worlds!
Yesterday
I created myths about the stars,
and tomorrow
I will colonize Mars.

I am the link uniting
humanity's past and future.

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Peace Pledge

We will neither rest nor halt,
We will neither surrender nor withdraw,
Not until the torrents of justice descend
Like the waters of Noah's flood.

We will march hand-in-hand,
We will march shoulder-to-shoulder,
Waging peace until the currents of righteousness descend
Like a deluge upon the planet.

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Old Houses

I like Old houses!

Old houses
have mysteries
waiting to be solved.

Old houses
have secrets
craving to be discovered.

Old houses
have histories
demanding to be written.

Old houses
have flaws
yearning to be transformed.

Old houses
have poems
desiring to be read.

I love old houses,
because old houses have character.

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Daily Gratitude

Give thank every day
intoning one of God's names:
Make everyday Thanksgiving!

Rise at dawn
praising the Creator,
with joy and gratitude:
Make everyday Thanksgiving!

 

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Pipes of Peace

The pipes of peace echo
across the face of Earth
intoning supplications to the Glorious Lord.

The pipes of peace ascend
out of cool glens
chanting praise to Baha'u'llah.

The pipes of peace drown
out the drums of war
intoning prayers to the Prince of Peace.

The pipes of peace echo
up the mountain sides
chanting supplications to the Lord of Hosts.

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Unknowable Divine Essence

Unknowable,
beyond this material dimension,
the Almighty creator
dwells.

 

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The Shadow of a Cat

Gray ash
stains white curtains
migrates camel humped
across the windowsill.

 

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Soul

Each crystal facet bends light
to the wave length of its own choosing
reflecting green,
blue,
yellow,
or red
from the pure white light.


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Selfish Letter

I
is a selfish letter,
seeking its own pleasure.

I
stands alone
upon the field of life.

I
walks alone
across joyless plains.

I
is single
and always alone.

 

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Obedience to the Laws of God

A comet moving around the Sun,
I advance in the path of faith,
as atom by atom
the solar winds of test
strip my coma of dust and gas
transforming me in my obedience.


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Power Breakfast

The sun turns the sky pink
with the new born rays of light.
Prayers chanted in the dawn
break the fast of night.


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Sand and Stars

Singing Sand

Palm trees with their long beards hanging,
Nod to the breeze of morning,
Sand moving across the rising sun,
Intones the hymns of dawn.

Stars Shining

The hues of darkness,
Sparkle in the night,
Generating rays of joy,
That send atoms into flight.

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Search for Extra-Terrestrial Intelligence

Whispers
echo across the dark parsecs
that separate worlds
encased in embryonic sacks
of atmospheric gasses:

eggs containing
the viable embryos
of interstellar civilizations.

 

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To An Automible

Consuming in hast miles of macadam,
You transport me in belted security,
From dusk to dawn and back again.

Gulping gallons of volatile liquid,
Your horses purr like feeding kittens,
As your respiration poisons the air I breath.

Without you I am confined to to a snails pace,
Or to the queue waiting for a bus,
Or dependent on the kindness of other human beings.


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Summer Night Meditation

On summer nights
crickets sing ballads
to the man in the moon.

On summer nights
the man in the moon
is slowly transported
across the ebony firmament.

Olives ripen
on summer nights
their verdant green skins
are transformed into rich ebony.

 

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Prayer for Action

Enkindle my soul
Set it ablaze with Your Word
Let me proclaim Your Cause.

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Sweet Nothings

Combing
the palm trees straggly hair
the wind whispers sweet nothing in their ears.

 

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Poet's Meditation

Deep
in material tranquility
yesterday reposes.

Yesterday
whispers its diurnal wisdom
in the reverberation of rhythm.

Deep
in spiritual tranquility
tomorrow reposes.

Tomorrow
whispers its eternal wisdom
in the reverberation of rhyme.

 

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The Poet's Job

When Divine Revelation occurs
and God's Manifestation appears
the poet detects the change in the wind
and inscribes it in the annals of history.

 

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Prime Number Meditation

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

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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.

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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.


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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.