Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Friday, May 09, 2008

Friday, May 9, 2008

Blossom

In the arid light of day, before noon, parched silence breaks ground. Once vapid and lacking in life, moisture and life sprout between the cracks. Spirit, like released light from a pitcher is poured on me. I find bloom from within. Nothing can hold back the blossom cultivated by the Kingdom of God... Sign in to see full entry.

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