When, Where, Why

by Nicole 12/12/12

early morning.

the dew sets to remind you of freshness

found firmly in the newness of sunrise

ha, the trees stand by burning with sunlight hitting them

while the wind’s calming.

nature ’tis a beautiful animal of sorts

appearing thin…

when the choice comes greatly without warning

a poet’s flowing theme

floating down, downstream

leaves flee, boats anchor deep

fish sink in the murkiness

commas, periods, all calling from within to the exclamation!

coming to damnation

a culmination or a climax of choosing the thing 

when becomes the juxtaposition at a glance, fancy the dance!

appearing here now sits Deity – Jesus at the right hand of God

repent daily

forgive yourself too, often reading the Word of Truth

developing lovely wisdom, craving understanding!

never turning back a must or rust

justice coming . . .  Amen.

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