“WOOed YOU CONSIDER ONE (POLITICAL) PARTY?” a poem, Oct. 11, 2019 (F)
“Father, forgive me, for I’m steeped in (political) sin;
PLEASE sanctify me, so you can come in,
Into my heart, so it can be clear,will be pure,
So that I might FEEL you; please touch my [sad] ear,
And whisper here to me to eliminate The Fear,
Of This World’s anxieties, which often come [so] near,
To imbalance my (good?) intentions and cause LOVE to lapse.
PLEASE, HOLY FATHER, INTO YOUR ARMS (MAY) I COLLAPSE.”
“Mother, pleaseINFUSEme with your LOVE and your passion,
To deal with (political) ‘trials,’ so my teeth won’t be gnashin’.
TENDERLY STROKE ME; I NEED TO BE HELD,
IN YOUR PERFECT MERCY; I SO NEED TO MELD,
WITH YOU ANDtheFATHER, A TRUE ‘TRINITY,’
OF FEARLESS COMPASSION WITH GREAT SYMPATHY.”
Yes, all of Creation, in [an] Independent Style,
Should be BALANCED and LOVING and “sealed” with The Smile,
Of sanctification of Heart and of Flesh,
A PURIFIED, INTERWOVEN HEAVENLY MESH.
THIS, “A Prayer of Thanksgiving” for power and grace,
To NOT suffer the overwhelm of The Whole Human Race,
And, as I did pray, I saw Trump float on by, With Nancy Pelosi, The Apple of His Eye, And the two here did KISS and they smiled and they cooed,
FATHER AND MOTHER: THEY LOVED and THEY WOOed. 🙂 – sigh!