THE SPIRIT MOVES

A spirit moves
like the giant walls in Moki Canyon
Down to the channels end
and back out again
a spirit moves
A spirit moves
like the awesome bodies of water in Lake Powell
Observant, sometimes quiet -
sometimes loud -
Laughter gently rippling
along the water ways
The Spirit moves in on us.

Sunday, July 25, 2010

TO BE REMEMBERED

Insanity reeks within all mankind.
Ignorance has its' corner in each ones mind.
Progress sets its' pace, along with time.
Happiness continues to remain undefined.

A view of the changes renews ones' rhyme.
Hope for the future to break through to the blind.
Continual motion cannot be denied.
Life of love must never be set aside.

ZCMI 6/67

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