Myrna Migala

I begin today
Should I climb on top a hill
Or just kneel to pray
Will He answer presently?
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It all starts on day one; the clock!
Tick tock the first birthday!
More and more birthday cakes;
before you know it, you're old!
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Mother Nature about to deliver — TODAY!
Labor pangs travail wind howling in pain!
Mother Earth speaks through the long nights.
Bringing forth recovered life, never aborted.
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Haibun with Haiku


"Time, " time is mystical in the sense of its meaning. What is TIME?
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why are we here
to drink a beer
to add some cheer
a bad omen
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Where are we going?
World moving ending with haste
Oh God, where are you?
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The youth will never engage
That our souls will never get old
Upon arriving at old age
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This Big Round World; a coloring book
From the BLUE sky with hints of TURQUOISE,
Far-reaching down to secure BROWN earth!
Seasonal Summer with RED hot sun,
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First, lock us up with a new plague!
Grounding!
The price of gas is what? They say!
Grounded again!
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The Season for Mother Nature about to deliver, the Fall —
Labor pangs travail wind howling in pain!
Mother Earth speaks through the long nights.
Bringing forth recovered life, never aborted.
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A Quadrille Poem

Ignoring life offers freedom —
Sacred Solitude and God speaks!
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Isn't it a wonder —
What? It's called eternity
Immortality
Journey; now a life to die
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This being human is to me.
Many are, all called few chosen.
With God's saving grace, dream to find.
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Child is born, parents with
high hopes, their baby
a sprinkle grows — a world pulls child into it.
growing while still flowing
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Seek find
In God we trust
It all depends on you
A vast world today is absent
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A Favorite white rose, living now, a flower!
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It is very hard to write this way
Beginning things backward...
The end of time!
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Mom's words I remember well
Wise in what she wanted to tell
Family steps on toes and hearts
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Snow
Snowflakes
Fluffy white
As angel wings
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"Our Time" wrote in the poetic form of Alouette

We live, yet we die
A gift of will; why?
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