A chilly breeze kisses my cheek
my spirit awakens.
The warm sun embraces my shoulders
my heart is warmed.
A Carolina blue sky greets my eyes
my soul is assured.
God's own voice speaks to my ears
my body is healed.
His praise is on my lips
my core is strengthened.
my spirit awakens.
The warm sun embraces my shoulders
my heart is warmed.
A Carolina blue sky greets my eyes
my soul is assured.
God's own voice speaks to my ears
my body is healed.
His praise is on my lips
my core is strengthened.
Image is another secrets journal page. It's all paper, paint, stamped letters, and computer lettering
1 comment:
Oh Chris...this is awesome...I could see this as a 8x10 collage..I love the colors and the look of the closure..is that a pic also? Very cool...and of course I always love your poetry.
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