Poetry from a Time Forgotten : On High

Friday, May 30, 2008

On High

Clouds in a soft-smoked veil assemble to worship at the mountaintop. In silence they move in unison to a plateau of light streaming from the sun. In majesty of marvel, all things are at His command. Tree tops bow when necessary or lift their branches in praise at dawn. O, that man would learn the... Sign in to see full entry.

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