Cobalt, pewter
Low-flung sky
Resists the hour of day
Golden whisper
Threads dark lines
And melts its grasp away
Worry, sorrow
Heavy heart
Resists the power of trust
Heaven’s whisper
Reassures
And hope fills empty cups
© Janet~
It seemed as if the heavy cloud resists the dawn today...
...slowly the cobalt veil recedes and the gold line expands!
One cannot stop the Light, It will have the final say.
After all, these are powers far beyond our hands
It seemed as if the heavy cloud resists the dawn today...
...slowly the cobalt veil recedes and the gold line expands!
One cannot stop the Light, It will have the final say.
After all, these are powers far beyond our hands
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