by Nicole 12/11/12
taking in the wind, finding the trace of heaven’s song
standing alone – kissing the clouds
daily embracing fresh air – roaming.
the countryside a refuge
peddling uphill
pig shed to the left
corn on the right
beans ahead – rows forever
concrete completely in sight
leaves all over
lawn clippings to claim the fence line
the sweetness of bliss betrayed by strong emotions of injustice
focus onward toward better days than accidents twisted in metal
crying inside
the heart empty?
no. surely He dwells there …
a victory so wonderful.
spotless as the sun
shining through!
Jesus ever-living Son of God!
celebrate His birthday!
now romance His presence day to night.
Amen.