thunder rolls down deep
boiling sky vapors
a gift for drought
right before my eyes
tempest overheard
sky light of reflected suns
layers melt upon layers
caught but nothing in return
And Thunder Rolls
thunder rolls down deep
boiling sky vapors
a gift for drought
right before my eyes
tempest overheard
sky light of reflected suns
layers melt upon layers
caught but nothing in return
Poetry is everywhere!
The beautiful picture of angels makes you happy.
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Because I am in the process of 'becoming' ... I am allowing my Master, Jesus, to weave the various threads of my life into His Masterpiece!
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Great photos…I love “sky light of reflected suns”
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