Being Invisible Is there more Love and Light to Give? When beauty fades with its last chagrin? When power plays have come and went? Natural resources have all been spent? When friends and calls are far between? And contributions go unseen? When all thats left is that one last hope, That theres more beyond the human scope? The human canvas is camouflage Not a storage tank for ensilage Providence happens in a higher place As Love smooths the brow of an weary face. Jen Ward 4/20/14
Posted on: Mon, 21 Apr 2014 02:02:57 +0000
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