Imagine Authors
(“They marveled at His
teaching; for He taught them as an authority and not as the scribes.” Mark
1:22)
Permeating visible sky,
filling crumble ground,
engaging brains like rain does waiting lawns,
truth speaks constantly; lecture and learner
share the same words like a breakfast bagel
cut down the middle.
engaging brains like rain does waiting lawns,
truth speaks constantly; lecture and learner
share the same words like a breakfast bagel
cut down the middle.
Thunder floods some,
rivers rumble around
boulders that amplify the whitespray
crash and dancing
like granite-sped delivery,
another well-spoken mystery that leaves
a forgotten file from the case history
of the world.
boulders that amplify the whitespray
crash and dancing
like granite-sped delivery,
another well-spoken mystery that leaves
a forgotten file from the case history
of the world.
Imagine speaking
leaves, budpoints just before bloom,
prologues to spring; laughing everything into color
overnight after rain. Imagine authors of motion,
planets wandering to get the next best view of the sun
and reporting their findings in a best-selling novel
in first hand omniscient prose.
prologues to spring; laughing everything into color
overnight after rain. Imagine authors of motion,
planets wandering to get the next best view of the sun
and reporting their findings in a best-selling novel
in first hand omniscient prose.
Geometry numbed me, physics
bored me,
Calculus ignored my stunned stop-motion
and went ahead anyway.
Calculus ignored my stunned stop-motion
and went ahead anyway.
Truth spoke, and though
duly noted,
no one volunteered to hand in the homework.
no one volunteered to hand in the homework.
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