I am awestruck by the early autumn beauty…
Shimmering day,
Clouds edged in glory,
Bright blue sky,
Leaves trembling, knowing their time is short-
Soon they will be released to the wind.
Faint glimpses of the eternal strike chords in my heart.
I can only take it in and revel in the Author of it all,
Knowing creation’s impossible existence without
A nascent Hand,
A Word spoken
And Breath to quicken and animate.
Alive. Healed. Filled.
I bow.
I bow.
-by Pat Dague
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