Recognizable to God

It's that first remembrance that rings a bell
It's that glimpse of perfection a hint
A truth pouring forth beats our stale stories
On the hill I lay upon a field of grass
I was high on life, recognizable to God...

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime


Popular Peace

It Is Love, No?

To My Lovely Love...

Through My Hands

Remembering My Lessons

Dearest Love, Please Forgive Me