Wednesday, October 26, 2016

Wonder-shod






Dawn dwindles the dark
And swindles night's lea
And kindles the spark
Of what waits yet to be

We plunder its skies
With eyes wonder-shod
There thunders life’s prize
The kind mercy of God

© Janet Martin



2 comments:

Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!