Monday, November 2, 2015

Grace




dry earth

shifting ever-down

to lowest ground,
dust sifting
autumn’s blight,
to winter’s,
longest night,
until Grace
unrequested, freely
given, undeserved
fills with unreserved life
springs, white-water  
rising higher
than could ever
have been
conceived!



(3 Dec 2012)


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