Posted by: revtc | August 6, 2009

Prayer and Poetry…

Dirt and weeds and grass
And rain,
And sun and warmth,
You dreamed them up
And called them forth
From nothing long ago,
And still they last.

And we, the seed of
Divine dreams
Who walk and talk,
Lay plans and scheme to build and break,
And sometimes think to look
To you, for heaven’s sake.
A whisper slips from parted lips….
Thank you.

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