Saddle Up Saloon; Colleen’s Double Ennead Challenge No. 2




Pristine snow spring melted,

Now a bubbly froth,

A Cerulean cascade down lush valleys,

Pebbled symphonic waltz,

A welcome deluge.
Arid lands guzzled dry,

Pure manna sullied,

And guillotined by man’s endless avarice,

A limping stagnant slush,

Meeting Mother Sea.
Lost in wide blue chiasm,

Defiled drops looked up,

Warmed under the blue canopy of white clouds,

They Rose to be purged clean,


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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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