Spirit’s Atmospheric Change

Packing soul’s boxes

Thoughts of the Past

Changing address…going to

Live in “Hallelujah!” at last

Rarified locale where

Slender is distance

‘Tween lesser Earth…Heaven

God’s Kingdom there

‘Mid dusk horizon, fresh season

Atmospheric haven

Days dew-pearled, roseate light

Not perfection’s confection

But Grace-lifted countenance

Inner altitude’s attitude gilding

Crow’s-feet complexion

Funk-trunk’s latched…keys cast

Won’t need old clothes…those

Long gone out of fashion

I’ll wear glad rags Christ chose

His Star beckons, love-bright

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Neophyte

Decades have etched

Scrimshaw on skin

Worn furrows in heart

Sea of memory ripples

With ever-threatening storms

Changing times catch leaf-bare

Branches by breezy surprise

Wayfarer walks rhythmic pace

Toward year-end horizon

Feeling yet like neophyte

‘Mid unfamiliar land—

This joy, new taste of peace

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