Musings from a Pastor, Educator, Wife, and Mother





Thursday, October 27, 2016

Faith's Window

Four panels, double glass
cracked corners, fractured light.


Frost kissed, golden tint
winter scheme; silver stream--
trickling laugh with the dawn.

Yellow spring dream
green tendrils; wild garden
tastes of rain on the tongue.

Summer's half moon smile
dirt road through high grass
cicadas song carried on the wind.

Autumn harvest, even fall
orange glow sleeps through dark wood and birch
smell of thunder. shiver. thirst.

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