Foggy Morning

Were there no God, we would be in this glorious world with grateful hearts: and no one to thank.Christina Georgina RosettiSwaddled by elece hollisfoggy morning*wait in Silence*no Song of bird*no voice of man*quieter than quiet*Silent earth*Swaddled in a blanket of white

Does the Hawk

Does the hawk fly by your wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south? Job 39:26Perched on the pasture gateHe sits staring,Watching for who knows what?He looks past meLooks beyondWaiting, watchingHawk

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