Don’t be Daft—a poem about autism

Don't be Daft Photo by Capotina Entretenimientos on Pexels.com I used to complain about sunlight. “Dad, it hurts my eyes,” I’d say. “Don’t be daft,” was his reply, “Enjoy the sunny day.” When cold, my fingers would turn white,All circulation gone. “Don’t be daft, we’re all the same, Now stop your whining, son.” I’m daft …

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Trinity

A poem for Trinity Sunday In the beginning was chaos.Into the chaosthe Spirit of God fluttered over the waterand into a place where there was no lightand a new day dawned,An idea in the mind of the Creator, Spirit, Word Godcame into reality. Into the created world the Word walked.Into the chaosthe Spirit of God …

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