Rise And Fall Poem by O Anna Niemus

Rise And Fall



Fruit tree saplings toward the sun rise
Later their free and ripened gifts fall.

Seadrops toward the sun rise.
Later as merciful rain they fall.

From the Formless God evaporates us into cloud forms
Then back into the sea of GodLove we fall.

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Billy Joe Collins 10 November 2008

nicely writen thanks

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