No Strings…

From the Moon looking back at earth, see she has no strings… Hung by the hand of God, He’s done some mysterious things… Through complicated gravity and electromagnetic forces, the planet is surely spinning, He even made pigs and horses… Have you given much thought of man.. so fleshly and Bio-organical… the way he doubts things spiritual, to his demise ironical… We cannot connect the dots, the answers we’ve no command, just walk along the beach, and try to count the sand… All have grown so weary… the battle of Good and Evil… some fine feet on golden streets…some are claimed by the devil….Frank… visit me at….littleraventhepoet.blog….Frank

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