I stand next to an Oak tree Feeling its strong presence Touching the texture of its bark   The grooves and pathways, Seeking the wisdom of its  centries Sentry in this field Witin the rough and the smooth The knowledge I have not   opens me to its  enlighten Whispers  in the hushed of the breeze Centuries, sentry in this field Watching beings pass unaware Or simply stare, not one seeking or thinking I’m cognizant Yet, this being before me, examining her from within, and  without, excites Her

   I want to see beyond me reach for the heavens Beyond my doubts, shame and fears I want to create beauty and love, not pain and tears And see Angel faces in human eyes of strangers   I want to believe what my eyes see, not what my dread projects  Reaching across the void to greet those unlike me understanding their heart's, soul and minds, not just mine    Faith in God, faith in humanity and respect for what is Earthly, isn't contradictory.   I will not falter in the belief that Lo

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