Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
His Image
God painted
The lines of your face
Drew you in
Piece by piece
The touch of Creator
Shimmers
When you stare
In the mirror
When you place
Trembling feet
In a Father's footsteps
You are walking
Home.
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