The Twinkling

In morning's light, I spied wicked sprites
In the twinkling of an eye
A grayish mist told of their twist
An attempt to help the dead arise
That they may abide
With evil wings applied
The mist falsely contrived
When as I spied with Godly eyes
They sought to hide,
Deep inside,
The twinkling
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The twinkling
Has winged hosts
Who fly coast to coast
Forever gathering,
Some good some bad, flitting to then fro
Winging to judgment bring
Have you not seen in morning's dew and glow
The droplets of the spectral
Upon the leaves,
Some unholy sprites are these
Battling the Godly show
But every morn
'tis the light that succeeds
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The grayish mist aways
And happy sprites play
The true music that morning brings
This then,
Is the instantaneous thing
That each morning brings
On the wings of jubilant sprites
And known to us all
As,
" The blink Of An Eye "
Deep within,
The twinkling......

Tony Taylor
 * 2nd edit