(x = space)
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Pastures Green
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We ask you
You are near
To take us with you
After
As you let us go
Before
With this strange back-and-forth
The holding
Letting go
For the between
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The life we know
Best we can
Or may
Given potential
And our choices
Matter more
Until
They done
Evolving to obedience
Rejection
Nothing more
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To train like angels
To rebel
Like angels
To resolve
The war in heaven
So that admittance
To the new Earth
Is allowed
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A heaven
Made for one
Which was hell’s agenda
Now thrown open
Like windows
Upon spring
From mansions
To interpret
A party in the courtyard
With victory overwhelming
All remembrance
Love and food
For news
Living water all around
For
Life and safety
Wings and colors
All released
For good
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C L Couch
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Photo by Immo Wegmann on Unsplash
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The Green Pastures, a great movie, I recall (see it, hear it)
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“pastures green” in the lyrics of “Brother James’s Air”
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December 9, 2023 at 8:37 pm
I’ve never seen the movie but I’ll check it out. I love finding new things to watch. Really enjoyed the poem.