Isn’t life strange
\nA turn of a page,
\nA love that you want
\nIs just a play on a stage<\/p>\n
To be all alone
\nTo have and to hold
\nTo find and to lose
\nto live life on the fold<\/p>\n
The one who has left
\nThe one who has stayed,
\nThe one who is lost
\nThe one who has prayed<\/p>\n
For all of our lives
\nHave been paid through a wage,
\nAnd all of our names
\nAre on that turn of a Page<\/p>\n
By Kenny Lancisi\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n[\/vc_column_text][vc_column_text css_animation=”fadeInUp”]\n Isn’t it grand! Isn’t it grand! Isn’t it grand! Isn’t it grand! By Kenny Lancisi<\/strong><\/p>\n[\/vc_column_text][vc_column_text css_animation=”fadeInUp”]\n A Grand slam, An eclipse, A century old bottle of wine.<\/p>\n Rare are these, By Kenny L. Lancisi<\/strong><\/p>\n[\/vc_column_text][vc_column_text css_animation=”fadeInUp”]\n A covered bridge A red flamed sunset A sound of silence A living life By Kenny L. Lancisi 2020<\/strong><\/p>\n[\/vc_column_text][vc_column_text css_animation=”fadeInUp”]\n Moisture runs amuck Leaves, they run amuck Water runs amuck Words, they run amuck Time, it runs amuck Worlds, they run amuck Gold and Platinum Kenny Lancisi\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" [vc_row type=”in_container” full_screen_row_position=”middle” column_margin=”default” column_direction=”default” column_direction_tablet=”default” column_direction_phone=”default” scene_position=”center” top_padding=”60″ bottom_padding=”60″ text_color=”dark” text_align=”left” row_border_radius=”none” row_border_radius_applies=”bg” overflow=”visible” id=”Favorite_Famous_Quotes” overlay_strength=”0.3″ gradient_direction=”left_to_right” shape_divider_position=”bottom” bg_image_animation=”none” gradient_type=”default” shape_type=””][vc_column column_padding=”padding-2-percent” column_padding_tablet=”inherit” column_padding_phone=”inherit” column_padding_position=”all” column_element_direction_desktop=”default” column_element_spacing=”default” centered_text=”true” desktop_text_alignment=”default”…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-223","page","type-page","status-publish"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/223","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=223"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/223\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":258,"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/223\/revisions\/258"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/devu05.testdevlink.net\/kennys\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=223"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}Isn’t It Grand<\/u><\/h2>\n
\nRadiant colors that embrace the sight of man,
\nExpressions of joy seen by eyes that can,
\nActs of love viewed throughout the land.
\nIsn’t it grand!<\/p>\n
\nOcean waves break; a beautiful sound to hear,
\nHidden birds that sing, so soothing to the ear
\nThe shot heard round the world,
\nAn event for all to cheer.
\nIsn’t it grand!<\/p>\n
\nSpoken words that make us smile,
\nCroaking frogs communicate in their own style
\nVoicing ones own opinion whether adult or child,
\nIsn’t it grand!<\/p>\n
\nFor sight and sound and speech
\nTo have not any, can still experience each,
\nFor this was proven, Miss Keller to us did teach.
\nIsn’t it grand!<\/p>\nIt’s Rare<\/u><\/h2>\n
\nA triple play,
\nAn exciting Hail Mary pass.
\nA winning number,
\nAn unexpected bonus,
\nA piece of gold among the brass.<\/p>\n
\nA shooting star
\nA falling rain in the bright sunshine.
\nA color filled rainbow,
\nA miraculous healing,<\/p>\n
\nVery rare indeed,
\nIn all their splendor and radiance.
\nBut none so rare
\nThan the sacrificial lamb,
\nThat saved us all from pestilence.<\/p>\nSlices of Beauty<\/u><\/h2>\n
\nA rainbow\u2019s reflection
\nA baby\u2019s infectious laugh
\nA warm embrace
\nA golden chalice
\nThe miracles from Moses\u2019 staff<\/p>\n
\nA white-capped ocean
\nThe beauty of new birth.
\nA night time cricket
\nA firefly\u2019s light
\nThe spinning of the earth.<\/p>\n
\nA droplet of rain
\nLife abounds in secret sewn
\nA colorful landscape
\nA moonlit lake
\nSeaweed, pebbles, and stone.<\/p>\n
\nA worthy friend
\nThe beauty of skies above
\nA light filled spirit
\nA shared smile
\nAll from God with Love.<\/p>\nIn-finite<\/u><\/h2>\n
\nLeaves in silent ambush wait
\nEach droplet absorbed<\/p>\n
\nRushing floods wash them away
\nEach leaflet absorbed<\/p>\n
\nA scorching sun dries the land
\nEach puddle absorbed<\/p>\n
\nCreating man\u2019s destruction
\nEach human absorbed<\/p>\n
\nCreating evolution
\nEach mountain absorbed<\/p>\n
\nGravity destroyed by space
\nEach planet absorbed<\/p>\n
\nNew Earth and all its splendor
\nWords of God come true<\/p>\n