Thomas Vaughan Jones
Thomas Vaughan Jones Poems
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Is There Anybody Out There
Space! The final frontier
where stars are simply signposts to a place,
where, we are told, a paradise awaits.
Open to all who live within God’s grace.
But is He there? That Sentient Entity!
Does He exist? Or is He just asleep?
Does He no longer hold a watchful eye,
or does He take delight when strong men weep?
The World is screaming, torn by war and blight.
White collared men place all the blame on Man,
for God is Love, and love is blinding light.
But Love lies bleeding in His Master plan.
Should any say that Man must have his ...
The Last Love Song
Time has spun its mystery
The world falls fast away
Descending in a turning ball
Returning into clay
Please sing me one more love song
Enchant these waiting ears
Revive that magic melody
To serenade our years
Hold out your hand and touch me