Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Sunday, January 27, 2008

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Gift of Life

Thin-veiled light streams from silver clouds, rain graces my window sills in patter patter songs. Pine needles capture each drop in diamond glitter mirrors. Everything reflects creation, purpose, a wonder beyond even my best imagination. I see through this glass darkly, and all You seek to teach me... Sign in to see full entry.

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