Poetry from John Edward Culp

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Watching the Wind
  Our fallen Rain
    Towards eternity

Sky Teacher
  Needless to Say
    Love Seals my Lips
      with a  Gentle touch

As if  it is True
 As if  New
   Fresh Belief 

Watching the Wind
  Relief from Pain
    Towards eternity

I reach out 
  to catch the Rain

  Touch the Gift

    Towards eternity

Dawn Steepens
   The Climb

My knees are drawn
  Beyond my feet
    A stillness
      moves

Touching the Wind
  Toward continuity
And I have experience,
  a pleasure indeed. 





by John Edward Culp
  upon this Tuesday
     of November 21,
            2023

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