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~Secret Thoughts~
Now seeing the living God's face in every place.
In every eye that be, the mirroring of eternity.
Seeking wisdom given to everything that be.
Learning secrets given to a mighty oak tree.
Tiny seeds at it's heart holds secrets of it's parts.
Seeds find forgiving soil and so begins it's long toil.
Each secret knew it's place leaf and limb filling space.
Mind wandering lost the oak gives up a secret thought.
How are you like me in finding the way of eternity?
Tightly entwined roots deeply holding it's only truth.
Root become trunk becoming limb branching to twig.
There is no question of what each parts completion will be.
Each thought takes it's part in completing the final thought.
A form is needed that may hold the living light of life.
Leaves form upon it's head, creating it's crown of creation.
A time for learning and growth with wisdom seasons change.
As all things do, leaves begin coloring brightly blessed to be.
Winds of sorrow, water like tears, falling all, received by earth.
All light and life this leaf once knew change again to be renewed.
Maybe parts of root in the dark and in the light as tree bark.
some part might get away received by insects feeding birds that day.
Never to be a single leaf upon the tree receiving light of the living God.
But become complete in the forms and image eternity make . ~ Duke Deltree~
In every eye that be, the mirroring of eternity.
Seeking wisdom given to everything that be.
Learning secrets given to a mighty oak tree.
Tiny seeds at it's heart holds secrets of it's parts.
Seeds find forgiving soil and so begins it's long toil.
Each secret knew it's place leaf and limb filling space.
Mind wandering lost the oak gives up a secret thought.
How are you like me in finding the way of eternity?
Tightly entwined roots deeply holding it's only truth.
Root become trunk becoming limb branching to twig.
There is no question of what each parts completion will be.
Each thought takes it's part in completing the final thought.
A form is needed that may hold the living light of life.
Leaves form upon it's head, creating it's crown of creation.
A time for learning and growth with wisdom seasons change.
As all things do, leaves begin coloring brightly blessed to be.
Winds of sorrow, water like tears, falling all, received by earth.
All light and life this leaf once knew change again to be renewed.
Maybe parts of root in the dark and in the light as tree bark.
some part might get away received by insects feeding birds that day.
Never to be a single leaf upon the tree receiving light of the living God.
But become complete in the forms and image eternity make . ~ Duke Deltree~
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