Thursday, December 15, 2016

Dried leaves

Beautiful seeds,
From an unknown source,
In spite weed,
Sprouts up.

Mother nature faithful,
Sends the rain,
Bless heavens,
And the smiling sun.

Increase in stature,
Now a giant,
Green paintings,
Birds singing.

Tree pullers here,
At the call of the city,
Now is the end,
Nature in tears.

Aves in rage
Rodents confused,
Weaver drops a leaf,
At my door step.

Tears like gun shots,
The leaf weeps,
Scorched by the heat,
No room for first aid.

So are human in glory,
Like the leaf it fades,
Hold on to something eternal,
The kingdom of God and His dear Son

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