Confide

Ronald Bunch 1982 (Grand Rapids)



The shining star
Shoots out a-far.
A dangling dandelion
Dying in an old house.
The remembrance of
Petals now floating
In its vase.
It smells like mowed lawns.
The earth,
The shattering glass.
The time of death will pass,
When the star lands it will crash.
When all hope is gone
God will be there waiting,
We will give Him everything,
All of us,
And the tears will dry.
We will be happy and free,
On a Christ serving
Love spree.
We will take the
Tee of sin and smash
It's golf ball
To be no more.
In heaven
Where our Lord
Will reside
And to us
Confide.

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Submitted by RonaldBunch on February 21, 2024

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Ronald Bunch

Ronald Bunch is a dedicated and passionate writer with a deep love for the art of poetry, science fiction, and fantasy. His commitment to his Catholic faith and his work is inspiring. His interests include writing, reading, social media, weight lifting, and riding an exercise bike. He enjoys reading a wide range of genres, including poetry, fantasy, science fiction, Catholic books, writer/author biographies, writing tips, self-help, and fiction. Ronald’s life and work are deeply influenced by his religion, his love for writing, and his dedication to his craft. His journey as a self-published author who writes six days a week, copywrites, drafts, edits, and advertises his own work is commendable. His personal life, including his volunteer work at Kids Food Basket, his devotion to God, and his love for pizza and cats, adds a unique touch to his identity as a writer. His upbringing in Catholic schools and his birthplace, Grand Rapids, Michigan, USA, in 1982, have also shaped who he is today. more…

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