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Question
by Ted L Glines
eight years in the desert
little man on a quest
chasing the spiral
"on his horse with no name"
seeking the answer
in peyote dreams
Coyote dance
forty days and forty nights
wave tossed
the little man prayed
his holy faith
knowing God
had the answer
in the swirling mists
atop his magick mountain
the little man dreamed
fasting - centered
open for the answer
awaiting the Light
deep inside the walls
a place for the insane
a little man found his secret
his eons-sought answer
in a brilliant vision
Blinding Light spoke unto him
and said
"there has never been a question."
they keep the little man
sequestered
and
safe
he smiles
Rain Rain Rain
by Ted L Glines
Thunder-beings bowling strikes
in Father's lanes above the grey
thunder rumbling balls a-rolling
gods are laughing - gods at play
fists of wind upon my trailer
pictures shaking on my walls
lashing rain upon my roof
dark clouds cloaking heaven's halls
white blaze of lightning
!!!CRACK!!! and rolling thunder
as Father bowls another strike
and heaven's pins explode asunder
alert !!!ALERT!!! tornado warning
run for cover - nurse your fright
but Father smiles - says not to worry
there will be no deaths tonight
be at ease - enjoy this sight
love the rain and love the thunder
fills my heart and mind with wonder
gods are playing - pure extravagant delite!
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