Saint Eule Poems

I awoke to the bird calling outside my window,
A new day has begun, my mind is hungover with thoughts of yesterday.
A wild goose is heard in the distance.
The bird seems to be calling for his nestlings, probably long
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Ageless adversity pondering wealth,
Is one so taken, by ones ownself.
Given a token to pass through time.
A chance to live in verse and rhyme.
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I remember Grandma Rose,
With her bobby pins and
Late night horror shows.
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It was a cloudy day, my grandson pointed at the sky. He said ' the stars are still there you just cannot see them because of the clouds'.
I held his hand and said ' The stars are like the truth often we cannot see it because of the clouds'.
There is nothing more inspiring than a conversation between a grandfather and a grandson.
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Oh House! So empty.
My love was wasted.
Oh House! So empty.
No joy was tasted.
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Digging deep to find the truth,
But nothing was returned.
Just a pile of dirt begotten,
Another turnip earned.
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God is eternal
yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Don't dwell in the past, or drown in your sorrow.there is always today,
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Men cut their hair-
Men cut their hair to show hate and depair, a skinhead as clear as the
as a swastika there.
Men cut their hair to show Budha is there, a monk enlightened wanting to
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A man in pain can be heard a mile away,
He seems to whine about the pain all day.
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I respect the beliefs of others and try to inspire,
buying holy water would never be my desire.
The living water is best and you will never thirst,
If to make a choice, choose the living water first.
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