неделя, 20 март 2022 г.

Poems by Garry Oliver, USA

 

Celebrating Yellow Dandelions!
His most prolific Flowers. BouQUETS!
So, now He loves weeds too! Their
Beauty, Aroma, delicious Taste
The Creator SLOWS His Dancing
To behold Tomorrow’s Wonders
Where all His Charms grow WILD!
 

 
 
 
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The Deepest Colors God’s Realities Alone
Lie buried deep yet beyond these
Nearly blank human imaginations of ours
No human mind will then conceive
Until Jesus unfolds our dim unfocused eyes
Mark 10:46-52
1 Corinthians 2:9
 
 
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 War is not just hell, as the Poet of War stated. War reaches beyond the deepest and hottest depths of Gehenna for those who have to live and die through it. Yet we continue to fuel the horrid War Machine generation after generation after degeneration, ad nauseam. 
 
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I’d rather brush with wet acrylics or oil but
Perhaps brass bullet casings are more fitting
For this so-called man who sits upon his
Flimsy cardboard throne and has already
Sucked the very breath away from so many
I now am painting by intoning a Psalm
In prayerful unison with the very lovely People of Ukraine and his Mother Russia
With these faithful People of our LORD
Therein lies the world’s only hope…a future
GarryOliver
 
        * August 7, 2015 Ukrainian artist Daria Marchenko works on a portrait of Russian President Vladimir Putin "The Face of War" in her studio in Kiev, made out 5,000 bullet shells collected in the separatist east
 
 
 
 

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