Poem -
A Cross + A Bible
They were good enough to write.
It all down.
Several times.
in language, in script, in pious
swirl
It is noisy here
The faded feathers of many quills
Embedded in fossilised ink
I read it all,
Now
by lamplight.
With mirrors and shadows
To entice you
This language
I have not yet learned
I do not comprehend
I am reading from scattered pages
Eclectic Untethered Unbound
by cover
I have a cross though
In a shape of lit candles.
I should like you
To come by
Clarify.
Hand me a personal copy
M ~
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Hello Marion...
If who you speak of is on the Earth today...
That's different than if, they're literally dead...
Someone said literally dead it struck me and I actually laughed out loud...
I thought it was worthy of sharing...
Thank you to that Speaker...
I just saying if they are here, breathing, and alive...
Write to them...
Call if you have their actual contact number...
I hope it's it's cracked up to all you want it to be...
Best Wishes and blessings!
S x
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Ah thankyou S...always so kind x
I am quite sure you will not be surprised for my laughter, this is brilliant, ironic humour love it 🌹
Ha...thankyou, glad it gave you a smile
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Hello beautiful poet!!....although I am in complete agreement
with your words I must add that everything you are searching for
by ingesting religious material is already inscribed inside of you.
Your soul has everything!!.. and your poetic offerings are absolute
proof of the beauty inside of you. Religious texts from all around
the world are (in a round about way) teaching that every human
being is an aspect of the creator!!.....Just my opinion of course!!
TONS of STARS!!....Love your stuff MARION!!......LOVE &
ROCKETS!!.....T xo : )
A beautiful comment Tony ..thankyou x
Sending you lots of sunshine Marion. B
Right back at you B...thankyou x
Hmmm...the Bible has been changed so many times. Usually by King's to suit their own agenda. It would be interesting to read God's own autobiography. I bet it would differ greatly to the one we know today. I wonder what it would be called.
Here's a few ideas
Jesus? Who's Jesus?
Mad Gods bite
What's All This Nonsense?
The Little People and Me
Too Bloated for Pudding
Call me Pamela
Ooo Arrr Fuss 'n' Stuff
The next time he speaks to me I shall ask for his thoughts xx
Ha... thankyou fir making me laugh out loud. LOVE those titles...you are as wicked as I... we will probably end up in ..Borstal Heaven ...😆😆😆
Happy to give you a giggle, my friend! Sending hugs xx
'Too bloated for pudding' 😁😄
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Don't ask me where, "Call me Pamela," came from 🙈 (I should've put .... (oops, I nearly said) x
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