A POEM
Ice in the spirit
Is but frozen tears
And bitterness
Is expectation killed.
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- Karl Keating
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O God of love, Your Kingdom is a beach
with gold sand —
each grain…
“Blessed are the eyes which see the things that you see: for I tell you,…
For all we love to know
He gives us signs
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