Mankind’s Christ child
Born to save us from ourselves
Will we never learn
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Heavenly Father
God to the three religions
Why are we fighting
Men look for reasons to hate
In Allah, Yahweh, God’s name
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
The end is no end.
Throughout life we sense the past,
A time before our time,
We call it deja vu.
We’ve been here,
We’ve met before,
But we cannot place when or where.
Is this just a sense
Or a glimpse into a time before our time.
Could we not be going round-and-round,
Traveling time until we get it right,
Coming back and back
Until we perfect our journey?
Perhaps God requires us to earn our right
To join him in Heaven,
Learning over the centuries and lifetimes
The things only time can teach.
We are flawed creatures,
Attracted to sin,
Given to the allure of its pleasures.
Like children, we must learn our lessons
Under the tutelage of God,
Before we can be admitted into His
Kingdom of Heaven.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I sat to pray
And screams of hate
Shattered the peace.
I question what I believe!
How can I prescribe to something
That judges…most un-Christlike,
The heart and soul of another;
Claiming to know the mind of God
And to speak with certain authority
On His behalf.
How hypocritical this seems!
Christ did not judge the beggar,
Nor the Samaritan;
He loved them both
And that was his lesson.
Sadly, you seem to have been deaf,
For you judge, most cruelly
Those that do not fit your view.
You proclaim to the Heavens your Christianity,
But clearly have forgotten the words of Christ
Written so plainly in Mark 12:31:
“Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.”
There is none other commandment greater than these.”
Surely you must be filled with self-loathing,
For treating another soul with such contempt
Defies God’s most precious command.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Whispers in the wind
Sounds of God all around you
In utter silence
Turning your deaf ear forward
Will reap glorious rewards
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Sacred sound of Om,
Heard in your ears when all’s still.
Deny if you must,
But know the Divine’s speaking,
Taunting your soul to listen.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Water’s Symphony
Born to calm the troubled soul
Concerto of God
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
To fly like a bird
Floating silently above
So close to Heaven
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This would be liberation
And indescribable joy
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
From Heaven falls tears
Washing man’s filth from this earth.
Is that not called love?
Could any Father do more
To heal wounds of his children?
He weeps for our souls,
Our loss of humanity
Once gifted to us,
Dismissed in lieu of greed
Yet denied by the greedy.
Is this not our way,
To walk through life in blindness
Avoiding our flaws?
Then in our reckoning hour
We beg for His forgiveness.
How foolish we are
Destroying so many lives
All for bits of gold.
In the end what did this buy,
But a road leading to Hell.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Weary traveler
T’is this life not a struggle?
Do not thy heart lose,
Greatness surely awaits you
In this world or the next.
Weep not for this life!
In thy pain character’s built
Giving you great strength.
With certainty thou shalt rise
By the loving hand of God.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~