Clarity in Muddied Waters

A Messianic Journey Through Pen and Peace. Writing from the Stillness Within.

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She was a phantom of delight When first she gleam’d upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment’s ornament; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair; Like twilight’s, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From Maytime and the cheerful dawn; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.

The Cheese Hunter

Small frame.

Furry figure.

It’s the cheese hunter.

Large eyes.

Sparkling bright.

It’s the cheese hunter.

Paws rubbing.

Making a plan.

It’s the cheese hunter.

Stepping forward.

Reaching out.

It’s the cheese hunter.

Holding in its paws,

It’s golden reward.

It’s the cheese hunter.

Nibbling contently.

Gazing dreamily.

It’s the cheese hunter.

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