Paths, 1978 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
The differences appear To dismember oneness, And soon all worth is Me, The love of our neighbor Degenerates to greed And hateful jealousy. (more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Poetry is flowing today; Thoughts of John Keats Not so far away— Neither in his verse Nor of his time, But writing only to release Others so they may find A smile on their lips And no fear in the mind. (more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Paths, 1978 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Hateful utterances Express our bigotry; As caught in the whirlwind Thoughts of mass minds decay We lose the direction Of formerly trod ways. (more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Paths, 1978 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Entering His Heavenly Mansion On Ascension’s lifted wings of Light We learn of our newly appointed duty In the ever eternal fight, And manifest the Kingdom’s beauty By sowing Man’s Divine Perfection With Universal Mind, Will and Love, So all may reap the Resurrection To our Life’s Immortal plane above. Continue to Sonnet to a Flyer[audio src="https://www.sunrisetortoise.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Paths-III.mp3"]
Paths, 1978 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
The cherished balance eludes us
As the scales tip from right to left;
Again we are disoriented,
Vacillation leaving us bereft.
This chosen path of exodus
From a life of material gain
Is often hazardously steep;
Methodically it must be tread
To avoid the bottomless deep.
With balance finally regained
We gaze at the Light around us,
And succumbing to total strain
Sleepily greet the warm falling rain.
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