While living the present it's necessary to prepare for what is to come.

 HIDDEN MEANINGS

Tuesday, September 16, 2025

(By: Karla Wagener, Last night (December 19, 2025) we had the end of year celebration in the gym. There were more than 100 women all decked out with lights, head gear, 

wigs, christmassy  decorations and sexy outfits. The nun won! I went as an angel 😇 with the appropriate wings. So today I finished this poem I had saved! It takes me back to when the nuns dressed me as an angel for my younger brother Kurt's First Communion. Nice! and it should give us motives for a good New Year despite so much trouble in the World!)

HIDDEN MEANINGS

 

Between the lines
Trying to understand
Broken wings
And figure what's been
Done or said.

Trying to know why
There is pain, suffering,
War and death.

What to do in the meantime?
Praying and still believing
Despite all seen in it's depth.

Desiring to produce
Something,
Anything,
That can explain
Truth from all that's been.

Only by listening

Can we hear...

Clear fine tuning and veracity

Are hidden there.

There is purpose

In feeling called,

With wings spread,

Feet still on the ground.