(WINGS OF THE WIND)

by Rick Reut

Artist: Johannes Plenio

…there is. Time travels fast
enough to tear the chain
of events into the past,
present, and future pain
or joy. You’re looking for
the wheels of the driving rain
clouds outside the door,
distracted by a fright train
of thoughts. In worlds of things,
money meanS freedom much
more frequently than the wings
of the wind. You can touch
them, but you cannot hold
them. You simply can’t keep
them to yourself like gold.
That’s why gold is so cheap
compared to the Priceless Word
of GOD in any world…

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