Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Gossamer Whispers





Above raven rubric of this day’s unknowns
Light tints the tresses of Time
Moments, like gossamer-gold stepping stones
Implore us to dance and climb

Here, in the garden of life’s little place
We learn its lessons of sod
Moments, like gossamer whispers of grace
Draw us to twilight and God

© Janet Martin

 Therefore I urge you, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service of worship. Rom.12:1


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