Poetry from John Culp

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Snow melt falls
  from Granite Walls 
      Stands Beauty with 
         the Power to Exhale 
with Eyes Raised to Test the 
spray with tongue & Skin.
 
      In  testing 
    I've  passed  my own  test 
 found within   my Love  I AM

            Let go to Awesome
Given  Self  to Wisdom 
      to  leave  no  concern 
          Knowing 
& Seen  the universe 
       disappear from demand, 
           received  in  satisfaction, 
to continue finding a Welcome 
    with or  without 
            change. 

     The Awesome Heat
 that melts  the snow 
       can wait  upon
 to let  One  know 
 & Allow,
 My Heart,
 the Fruits of Winter. 
    
                                                        ...........



Penned July 13, 2019
    by  John Edward Culp