August morning walk.

August morn,
No august moon,
Small eyes peer with fear
Through sun-drenched leaves
And cellophane grass,
       stiil green,
soon to be robbed of its Chi,
Turning to paper
In various shades of clay.

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Universalism

"... I believe all will be saved in that I believe that all lives are part of who or what God is. I have become convinced that individualism is more of a mirage than it is a reality. It would take a book to say more than that."  Bishop John Shelby Spong.
Thank you, John.