Untitled Hope

When earth was new

and beauty just right ,

soil stretched beyond material rule;

Evening sent sunlight fresh memories for a new day,

And hope dreamed new patterns of love.
First small,

Then large,

Then larger still…

Islands formed countries;

Machines rose from desert storms,

And heat merged with atmospheric conditions.

Deep streams went dry;

Daylight drew away;

Gardens withered;

New songs got old;

Dreams faded,

And molecules dropped like flies.
Gather round dear souls;

Join color;

Mix flavor ;

Baptize and receive,

this new hour,

this new space.

Where earth is new,

And beauty just right.

Resurrection is nigh.
Joylynn Graham- 2017


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