Short Poems

Twenty-Two-and-Two-at-Heart

She looks into the mirror

She sees her face with round dimpled cheeks

Her features do not seem to be grown into a woman

I am still a child 

I am still young at heart


East is From the West 

South is far from north, far away never meet.

Iniquity blows away in wind

Departs from His hand, His mind, never thought again


Paradoxes

To live die, in dying live

To lead serve, in serving lead

To have give, in needing give


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