A Brief Testimony
Scarred and blank
A deserted hillside
But what!
A single flower grew,
Its petals soft and white
Reflecting the Light
Inside the morning dew.
By those precious
Life-giving drops
That flower continued to be
Until the day
It withered away
Leaving behind..
A brief testimony.
Might we now mark
Our own days in deference
To truly making
A worthy difference
Be it by land or by the sea..
Let it be written
In our own
Brief Testimony.
Yet God has made everything beautiful for its own time. He has planted eternity in the human heart,
but even so, people cannot see the whole scope of God's work from beginning to end.
Ecclesiastes 3:11
C. 2017 Rhonda S Galizia
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Recipient , Poetry Hall of Fame Award 2017
Published, Angels of Heaven & Earth -
Poems By Our 50 Brightest Poetry Stars
Poetryfest Press, Betty Cummins Starr-Joyal
Regis. 🙏🌺🍁
Love you,
Connie
I believe you have a picture of a primrose. One of the most ubiquitous and hardy wildflowers out there… Growing on poor soil without water but providing beauty momentarily before going to seed perpetuate the species during the next opportunity grow and flower.
Ron