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Lost and Found
an ancient room
with a doorway
to a modern past
an Empire
ere the birth
of Sibling Towers
(discovered NY photo courtesy of unknown shutterbug)
Canyon
angelic sculptors
their chisels
of wind
and rain
and heat
and cold
and tremors
of night and day
with heavenly approval
for discovery
Athenian Flea Market
locals and tourists
looking for deals
on used and new
Covenant for Love
in our rags
in our riches
could have been first sight
could have been long sharing
so certain now
so uncertain about far tomorrow
but today our eyes mirror
with surety
“I do.”
Spirit Visitation: Past with Present
our temple
now with gray hair
but still a berth of reverence
her world
even grayer
a cloak of more formal attire
but for hand-me-downs
in yens for power and blood
will another millennium
amend this bearing
or this conversation stay?
until then…
Speaks The Tree
once again
my thoughts traipse through my 6B quill
about time
about life
about the door exiting the future
about anything
then my eyes
feel the sleeping timber
imagine the hues captur’d in the grey
until I contrive purpose
and now hearing the silvery migration
I am gratify’d
loujen haxm'Yor 