Today was blurred
fuzzy around edges
usually sharp
feathers instead of steel
and here am I
rejoicing
in moments soft,
muted, sacred
knowing not only His
hands
but His heart
hold me
as I choose to linger
long in the stillness
of His shadow
where peace
descends.
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His peace descends and softens our hard edges! Wonderful message!
ReplyDelete"to linger long in the stillness" -- yes, indeed. To linger long. Good poem.
ReplyDeleteYou have captured the joys of unity and being in the moment - the poem is so soft and delicate.
ReplyDeleteThat was beautifully done!
ReplyDelete**deep sigh**
ReplyDeletelingering with you.
Ah, peace and rest...Beautiful!
ReplyDeletewhere peace descends...love your writing and the one who's able to do this..
ReplyDeletelinger...linger...there is peace in that shadow...smiles.
ReplyDeletelovely that you gently inject this with the spiritual, nothing overzealous or preachy about it. I appreciate that subtlety. Not enough really meaningful poetry around (except love poetry but geez like we need more of that). Love this imagery -
ReplyDeletefeathers instead of
steel
regards
Luke @ WordSalad
Brr! That picture makes me chilly!
ReplyDeleteNice One Shot!
i feel that soft, sacred mute moments, with that image!
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