Saint Eule Poems

Musical compositions written in the sky,
One such constellation is the one we call Libra.
Are stars just musical notes written for the wise,
Or are we just a peeping Tom admiring sweet Godiva.
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If you want to find out who your frends are,
Natures lessons are the best.
Once I had a blessing,
It was the Tornado test.
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It was quick with mind splicing speed,
A message picked up, by meditation.
I realized it was not really a voice,
But an angelic data communication.
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Can you collect nectar and share it
with your neighbors.
I must conclude the bee has a passion
of love for their labors.
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In the Northwest woods clawing the snow,
The Timber wolf finds a left behind pamper.
Humans must have been here you know,
A nearby happy meal toy left by a camper.
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Silently resting neath a tree,
Pawing at the straw of grass.
Eyes piercing the horizon,
Searching all senses alas.
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Here I lay naked in my humanity,
My words reveal me a believer.
They stare upon me as if insane,
The popular opinion mass deceiver.
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The Goldfish coughed up a cricket,
The Cricket coughed up a worm.
The Worm stood on the edge of the glass aquarium,
It was very long and stood straight up in vertical form.
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Not much to bestow,
Not a rose just a simple blade of grass.
When over grown,
Ready to mow, its time has come alas.
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Tired to the bone,
The face in the family photo.
Looks like a weary stranger.
and not my own.
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