Mommy How Are Lights Made:


A Poet's Vision


Our lights are liquid
fluent waters
to drink

a soft supple gulp
unafraid to
lose, stagnant and stale

openness to
bring a sip of
life to the lips

a song of true-tellers unbroken tounges
prayers of muddy-little children

wisdom – given by the poorest soul
nourishment from a mother’s milk
and moments are made streams~kindnes sis. krissy

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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