Kiss Me For Today

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When I hold you next to me,
the world just falls away…
Hold me ’till the morrow comes,
but kiss me for today.

As the future holds the answers,
I fold my hands to pray
that God provides the means for us
to live and love and play.

Together, we can change the world!
As one, we’ll change our minds.
For when we gather in His name,
we weave and cross the lines.

 The greatest gift He holds in store  
pure love ↔ the tie that binds.
“Lord, grace us with a love
that will outlast the end of times!”

Uncle Tree

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When The Dice Roll Themselves

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Quantum Lucidity 
The way I see reality,
undermined by bigotry.
Where overwhelmed fluidity
 ↔ proceeds universally ↔
Look! All around you, here we have
a perpetual-motion machined Universe.
Infinity turning itself inside-out and outside in,
from the micro to the macro comes the macaroni grill! Ah!
But Soul remains a mystery, lest she be the Muse I have in mind:
where angels belong, where spirits reside, where the dead go,
where aliens ride, where I Am deadcenter, but still alive!
Or are we simply living the lives of The Immortals?
Where we’re all gods, who don’t want to play God,
and the dice roll themselves.
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“Now, that’s what I call – the fairy tale role of the dice.”
Uncle Tree
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Gabriel’s Spirit Talk With Mary

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Listen carefully, dear Mary.

The Heavenly Hosts adore thee.

Oh, hear the angels sing!

 You have earned the right to bear The King!

With you this child belongs.

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In your soft and loving arms,

the Son will grow divine.

Next to a heart so pure,

The Prince Of Peace will shine!

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“Jesus shall be His name!” by God!

Only you can be His mother.

To save the world from sin and shame,

you’ll bring Life to the One who Loves ev’ry other.

Uncle Tree

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Knot The Root Of All Evil


If my belief is colorful and firmly intact,

then it isn’t an ism, but a prism in fact.

But, ah! The Truth, or the little truth, or truths that hold

divine knowledge, invisible and indivisible,

or knot, since the truth cuts both ways, and Infinity

can be divided endlessly, or knot, for it all depends on

your measuring device, and the size and sharpness of your razor.

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