Poems of Lighthouse Bob
His Utopia Dream #120
Barefoot walking on newly conquered territory under muse of St. Francis of Assisi poetic arms held high unto heaven's sun and moon seeking guidance from within onward Jesuits walking forward as neophytes joined for the kingdom for the kingdom is not food nor drink but righteousness peace and joy within walking forward rolling back frontier converting natives building missions to incorporate all people unto the heavens they grew this land and in truth the land prospered from a handful to many thousand cultivating farm workers from down under California Guaycuras south and Cochimies north of Loreto joined looking up to a short man strong in spirit weak in pride walking forward with strong hands and heart that of Father Serra who brought to reality His utopia dream. -Lighthouse Bob |
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His Utopia Dream #120
His Utopia Dream #120