Leaves
By Richard L. Provencher
Thu, 19 Jan 2012
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are adrift on
Autumn’s waterfall of
colour and Poplar leaves
tinkle like bells
during afternoon’s breath. Gentle
soundings create
a softness within my
heart, teasing me from lofty
tree stands.
In the stillness of
this moment I know my
God, my Father, is alongside as
I face each moment in
life. His Divine bells
of encouragement ring loudly,
grand melodies that keep calling me.
© Richard L. Provencher
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