17 September 2014

Half Past Seasons

I am not the grand display of fireworks on New Year's eve.
I am the string of lights, the centerpiece of a candlelit dinner,
the stars scattered across the lifeless sky

I am not the passion of February's kiss,
I am the gentle whisper on your ear before dawn,
the alluring hum of a precious lullaby

I am not the waves that strike a wild adventure,
I am golden sunshine etching summer on your skin,
the infinite grains of sand holding the blue, the vast

I am not the darkness of cold winter's good bye,
I am the warmth of today's smile, the welcoming embrace
of tomorrow, the only, the last

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To be human has its complexities and frailties. It almost feels natural to succumb to life's struggles and disarray, that we tend to forget how God has made us to be filled with wonder. . . and this blog aims to create vivid reminders of what we should never lose, what we should continually celebrate, what we should seek, in every musing, experience, milestone, chapter, and blessing. More about me HERE

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