Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Sunday, May 25, 2008

Sunday, May 25, 2008

Materialization

I take a slice of morning with my bowl of peaches. It is still dark out, as the earth sleeps in, and silken light rises from a lone candle. The sound of birds waking, exchanging night for day, reminds me I am not alone. Life stirs in all things, "Let everything that hath breath, praise the Lord."... Sign in to see full entry.

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