With God, all things are possible

Abominable graduate, prudence
Blocks us, but be careful undeserved
Ohio bespeaks success.  Sure balance
melds the measure into madness, but
in the quiet raving night is brilliance.
Needle along the copper day, the rain
Equals this blessed success, a cadence
Vilifying only the sense of personal
Outlook. Outdone, we go the distance
Lightly and empty.  There is no
End to the virgin Mary’s fragrance,

Aboriginal tears, original place of Christ’s
Birth, had you a figurine now our grievance,
Our famed, iconic papier-mâché doll…
Roll over Beethoven, a hindrance
Is heaven sent, to remind us of our blessings,
Gruesome possibilities and then our pittance.
Eagles do not pretend I would box it up
Not deceptively or deceitfully quittance.
Ordinances for diligence and parlance

Reviews

[Benita-Staebell M - Kin..]

Such a stunning and so innocent.

"There is no
End to the virgin Mary’s fragrance"


a lovely piece thank you for sharing and
thank you for your kind review and comments
you left on my page.


my wrist is healing I had put a ice pack
on it not hurting to bad but I am being careful.


God bless. Benita