Poetry from John Edward Culp

Mended    Healing Sky

                   Claimed by Fear 

 Wonder upon the Fallen  until
        Life drawn in Hearts can find.

  Strain is echoes of new Life 
  already Happens            Now creating 
                                      for the first time,  as 
                                            Always Was,
                     always 
                   the tip of the Dream, 
A Rocket whose Flaming tail 
                is History itself. 

2 thoughts on “Poetry from John Edward Culp

  1. This poem really resonated with me. What a beautiful image at the end!

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