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My God is as the gentle spring rain
My God presents itself again and again.
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Thirty-one years of people, paper and promotion
Each required an individual effort and devotion.
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'To take the life of self or another'
Never again a journey with sister or brother.
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As the tree continues to live and grow
So it is with us a subject we should know.
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The mind allows us to more than see
To grow, change and be transformed; like the 'living Tree''
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I am a Christian yet so full of hate
That I resort to violence rather than desegregate
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After many years of life and varied experience for me
I wish to leave a few words for you to record in your memory
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Life's Journey
Oh God I am the beneficiary of all that I see
I want to be the benefacor of all that you gave to me.
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If I had to pick the color of Its face
It would have no hue nor be part of a race.
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Wind is the platform to carry my words
To fly them aloft, as it does for the birds.
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God, Universal, Holy, Living, Loving, Fair Creator, One
God knows our weakness and also our sin
God will make us strong for a new time to begin.
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Love For My Son's
My son's my son's, you are not two but only one
As I love God, so I love you, as I love the earthly sun
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Missing you for a day and it seems like a year
Even one minute is a life time, I swear.
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My memories are special for they leave a good feeling for me
Some just a day, a sight, a voice, an experience; you see.
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This country is sacred for each son and daughter
A safe haven from warfare's ugliness and slaughter.
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The alternative to the only human earthly form
The courier of the seed until we are born.
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From the riches of the earth rose this nation
A wonderous beauty, a garden of Eden; such a creation.
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AHO Speaks Biography
Aho! Great Spirit-Creator bless and guide us: Extend the circle embracing all that is. May our thirst for spiritual awareness never cease. May forgiveness allow hate to never overwhelm us May we-remain upon the path of a good mind, soul and heart for such is the way of the trail of our ancestors. -'Herbet I. Caywood, Cherokee'. 'As above so below and for this we give great thanks, AHO! The above words belong to AHO While the thoughts come from me and that is so AHO's words come from the past Still valid today and will always last'. The year was 1998 and I was looking for a home with an agent and/or publisher who is fair, honorable and sincere and believes my thoughts have an appeal to the reading public and have a marketable value. My creator is a Rhymer (much less than a mediocre poet) who has a gift of gab from his Irsh lineage. The enclosed is a sample of material my master has written over the past several years and has much more waiting for publication. It appears to me that I can become entrapped trying to think about too many things at once or else too much time is spent on one subject. I believe everything on earth and in the universe had a beginning of life according to the universal creators thought, will and desire. As much as I thought and wrote about 'American Mosaic ', and as much as I am thankful and love his great nation; it is not as imporetant as other things I should be thinking and writing about. Earth is but a planet that circles around our gift of sun and is a place human beings reside who look like each other, think like each other and have basically the same desire to leave our world a better place for all childen to ive in peace and be preotected and most important to be encouraged or share when it is their time to do so. My master is a rhymer but I am the id who comes up with the ideas. At first he thought he was a poet but I pointed out to him that he could never be a good one and should concentrate on what he knows which really is not much at all.I know you have heard about the power behind the throne. Well I'm a typiclal male for I want to do too many things alone. If only I could write my epitah very slowly on stone. I have lived more years than I ever thought I would To do all over again if I could. Imagine a body, a mind and a soul for a life; that was really good. My master can take a thought and in two lines of rhyme will present an overview of the subject and in additional lines can expand the thought from beginning to end. My master has already passed through his mid life crisis but I'm afraid it has come back for he just bought a new Camaro with T tops and plays his fifties music constantly while driving down the road.He is in desperate need to pay off his debts and thatis why I am now on the auction block even though he promised me I would never be sold under any conditions. He felt an author's first work should never be sold unless it was to buy more bread and wine. My master is a weak person who has no or very little artistic shame and I have tried my best to keep him away from the wine. Please help me find a home for I am getting desperate as I'm starting to act like him and find myself finishing what little wine he leaves in the glass. Most of my effort centers around philosophical thought presented in such a way it is not difficult for a neophyte to grasp its meaning, discuss it and become enlightened by exercising their minds. I am certainly aware too much rhyme can turn a peson off from further reading but do not expect material to be presented in book form but some other media. Don't believe this is insurmountable for reader's look for content well before the bindings, artwork or format. Enclosed papers on other thoughts and subjects I feel can shed some light on such subjects; as what, is a being and how do we humans arrive a this point in our lives? Why do we emphassize the heart more so than our minds and how does one define life? My master uses a pseudonym of A.H.O. (Another Hurley Original) . He also has a web site for some of his poetry and access can be gained with little effort even tho I am a guest. And so 1998 has come and gone and I am still writing but have made little progress in selling my work and in fact cannot give it away.)
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My God Is
My God is as the gentle spring rain
My God presents itself again and again.
My God gives us both day and night
My God of vision even without sight.
My God the giver of our eternal sun
My God of multiplicity and also one.
My God of sky, land and water
My God for the creation of each son and daughter.
My God of self and also others
My God of family with sisters and brothers.
My God for this journey I serve
My God for life I do not deserve.
My God for those I loved and those I touched
My God as for you; I loved them very much.
My God at this journey's end
My God forgive and your love send
1-31-06 Aho Speaks.
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4/27/2024 3:02:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
AHO/Another Hurley Original/Charles A. Hurley is my late husband and passed away on August 24,2008 in Charles County, Maryland. He was born December 19,1931 in Boston, Mass. I have just recently started reading his poetry on this site and did not realize he had so much talent. He wrote constantly and without stress or strain. He was very concerned for all people and especially children, mothers and women. Until the end he was very creative and courageous. He could bring alive the web of a small spider and the faintest color in the sunset. love, your baby