Who Taught You?
A POEM
Butterfly, who taught you
Your exotic dance?
Who made your wings melodious?
What makes your spirit chance
That life is meant for sailing,
That days are light and free?
Do you have a “nest egg”
Or only liberty?
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On the Trinity
When time was yet unmade nor seasons wrought,
Beginning’s birth unborn and unbegun,
Then God’s…
The Prodigal Father and His Child
“Well, Father, my share of the farm has
been turned into gold.
I take it…