due season
by Cynth'ya Lewis Reed — Read all 584 poems by Cynth'ya Lewis Reed
May everyday be your season in harmony with spirit, nature and heaven.
Monday, December 19, 2005
Crispness of smoke in the nostrils
Heaviness of ice in the soul
Remembering a presence alive
In palaces border'd in gold
Sullen shadows, friendless hitch-hikers
Take timeless trips on the edge of day
Maybe time will heal deep cuts
As long as we keep our eyes
Stay'd on Thee
So many ills to care for in living
Easy to overtask, crash, & burn
Ashes of urns etch unknown footprints
Single us out, eyes-open'd, future-blind,
Observe the scent of purest myrrh &
Never lose sight of your season
© 2005, cynth’ya lewis reed
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(Take timeless trips on the edge of day
Maybe time will heal deep cuts
As long as we keep our eyes
Stay'd on Thee)
Thanks for sharing this with us.
Merry Christmas to you too!
Gid bless,
Sandie.
TRASK
Carmen :-)
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you and yours, too!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
Merry Christmas Sis!!
Love Tinak
Blessings and Merry Christmas to you and yours!
Eileen
Emeka
Merry Christmas Cynth'ya, to you and yours...love, peace and blessings...Carole