Wednesday, November 24, 2010

abstract autumn trees

as the sun
sets in the west

once again
i find myself
most blessed

by arms held high
in a pastel sky

i stop
in wonder

still, the evening
but for the soft breeze
through the leaves

and the sound of my own

and out

*I am thankful for beauty and the ability to see and hear God's great creation.

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