Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Grace

Golden light pours in,
feathered friends eat in delight.
The various pines watch over
as earth opens one eye
stretches her arms widely
And readies for another day.

Crisp early autumn air
mixes with sundrops
to warm and cool evenly,
to embrace and invigorate.
Face forward to greet these
masters of light and ether.

Enter that which observes all,
present to this mornings celebrations.
Drinking in the abundance
of each wrapped moment
Breaking bread with the unseen
hand that offers only grace.

Mary

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