MBJ Pancras Poems

I saw her dancing thro’ the peep hole of my heart,
My person was marooned beyond her person,
She called me thro’ the autumnal breeze,
And I was caught in the stormy wind within.
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The Great Flood swallowed up the dark hosts and guests,
They had played havoc to His holy Sanctuary:
Pigs and snakes had their ransom set at stake,
Mimicry and mockery of His Plan had played rampant,
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Is there Eternity? The Question arises in every one’s conscience.
Who are we? What are we? Where are we?
Multiple questions arise while man ‘lives’, yes, man survives.
Faith is the only answer to these questions.
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Once a man went into a forest to sell his cows
There was no one to buy except a pair of doves,
The doves asked the man: ' How much? '
Their question gave him an emotional touch.
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