Last light of a hot summer day. As the hum of awakening mosquitoes grows louder in my ears, I pause for a last look at monotone surreality.
still waters…
Al W Gallia
hushed swishing
of heron’s wings
And I whisper, “Lord, thank you.” No more need be said..
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Beautiful! Thank you for sharing your poetry with us!
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Nat, I am so happy that you saw and liked my post! I find that the Spirit must often urge me to post as He is doing now. Love you, my daughter.
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Wonderful to share in this sacred moment! Thank you, Al.
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Thank you, my friend. We are surrounded by sacred moments every day, but few recognize them. We must look through faith to see!
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Really enjoyed….Thank you Dad
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And thank you, son. I am so glad you two were able to see it. Hopefully, I can keep it up…😉
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