Poem August 12, 1985 ISSUE

While writing my résumé, this thought comes

WARREN BOLON

The wordless commandof Mind and Makerstops stillthe over-rolling weightof matter's awesome logic,flipflops its imagined triumph,repairs hope crushed,restores lost peace.

I AM.That's all God needs to sayor do or befor me to see Love's logic:I reflect all that He is,His being, doing, seeing,so moving mountainsof "I cannot"into the sea.

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