The Dome - Poem by AHO Speaks
The holiest gift that mankind will ever receive
Man has never acknowledged nor does he believe.
The carrier and deliverer of each daughter and son
From the creator of all life; a Mother; for every single one.
The nurturer, caretaker and protector her role
Builder of virtue, conscience, and our eternal soul.
She was chosen to deliver the future of humanity
The soft, intelligent one, neglected; in mankind's history.
All that man has wrought and even from out of its thought
To end in decay, just as the body, which we now know, is naught.
The essence and presence of our being inside every dome
It is our beginning and end, that will finally go home.
Acts of wrong and devoid of evil thoughtful intent
Need not be judged, unless there is a desire to repent.
Evil human acts which deny children their peaceful time
Regardless of cause; will never be part of the eternal vine.
We have come too far along the road of life not to know
Life is honored by life, as fruit of the vine and its seeds to sow.
12-29-05 Aho Speaks
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