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Saturday, April 7, 2012

Of Unmarred Shores...

Each morning we step out
As never before
To an untouched day
On an unmarred shore.

The concave of past
Cannot leap for its prey
Or budge from its shadow
So live fully, today

God forgives
And never keeps score
So step out today
On an unmarred shore

Janet~

1 comment:

I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!