Without You, I am a flicker in the wind,
precious, fleeting
earthling, in space, held by Grace
Held by Grace, held by Grace
In shelves of galaxies,
of the Mind…
In the dawn of awakening, let me out of my tombs, my stone cold, out into the open where
all creation knows, knows, knows You
…all Creation in each day’s Sonrise, shining-
-raise our understanding, like eyelids, opening to You. You. You.
Open my mind to the Pages of Your Life.
Fill with Light, every leaf, spine, every rustle, every line…
Thank you YOMARGEY for your fabulous picture- art (“..snippets of life, from a garden in Herefordshire..”)
FMF WRITERS for prompt : Without
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