The soul has much to say
Fingertips...
Looking into
the face
of the sun
Mystery woman
emerging
from the light
A blue eyed
miracle
stands before me
Whispering
lyrics of Solomon
in my ear
A lifetime
spent
outrunning my dreams
Time
to rest
weary feet
God has a way
of getting
our attention
Discovering
His best
The secret
to each day
A sign
of tomorrow
An adorable clue
Waiting in line
Green apple gelato
being served
Little girl
with the curl
admiring my height
Asking her mother
with innocence
so pure
"Mommy
can that man
touch the sky?"
Reaching
for Heaven
I graze
His fingertips
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