"We come to give thanks: for earth and sea and sky in harmony of color, the air of the eternal seeping through the physical, the everlasting glory dipping into time, we praise Thee." George F. MacLeod
Yet her life blood flowedand her limbs were strongand in the alchemyof her intentionnew buds formedand opened one by one.
The beesreturned.
A mighty and wonderous little poem.
Thanks so much, Stephen. Mighty and wondrous...I'll take that :)
A mighty and wonderous little poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Stephen. Mighty and wondrous...I'll take that :)
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