Christmas- A Haiku
Without the baby
We have no holiday joy
Christ! The true meaning.
2014 Albert Moyer, Jr.
Teacher, Musician, Chef, Artist, Technologist, Mechanic, Scientist, Investigator, Writer, Outdoorsman, Photographer, and Animal Lover.
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Death – A Haiku
Cessation of all
Breathing, thinking, and feeling
Corpse of body lies
2014 Albert Moyer, Jr.
Interesting how topics come to mind. Death came about because of all the recent killings in America.
It would be nice if we could all get along and care for our
fellow brothers and sisters who suffer spiritually, physically, and mentally.
Shifting Sands
2014 Albert Moyer, Jr.
For the sands are shifting
In an incomprehensible way.
Our moral fabric stripped away.
People talk, walk, and wonder,
” Why are people suffering?”
They cry in agony from the pain.
Their salaries are low,
And the violence is high.
Yet they fail to look up,
And humble themselves to the most high.
For the reprobate mind,
Their eyes are blind.
For they will never see the signs.
They run crazy like ants,
From a mound that has been kicked,
Listening to false prophets,
Only to be tricked.
For their pain is real,
It cannot be denied.
Yet it could all change,
If they ask the Lord,
To be on their side.
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