Wednesday, March 27, 2013

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Springtime of Soul 

Depression threatened
to rob springtime from my soul
and exchange it for dust,
only dust.

It wasn’t sunshine,
refreshing rains, birds singing
that transformed me.
God breathed in life. 

Emptiness, dryness, tears.
Colors, Fragrance, Music

Only dust
God breathed in life



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