Great are the works of the Lord,
to be pondered by all who love them.Majestic and glorious his work,
his justice stands firm for ever.
He makes us remember his wonders.
The Lord is compassion and love.
Psalm 110 
The trees are becoming
in their diminishing
sanctuaries of light
in which
our hearts let go
their own
prayers blazing
nourishing our winter
the time of values
that blend
and bleed
into a chroma
of charity
that has no name
that has no season
save Love
falling
brightly
through our stark time.
Cynthia, Your words here are ravishing and sumptuous. Thank you for the gift of your words.
ReplyDeleteThank you Anne...you are so kind with your replies...they are appreciated. God Bless.
ReplyDeleteYour pictures are glorious, and your words are glorious pictures ...
ReplyDeleteThanks Nancy...very small attempts at reflecting a miniscule of God's infinite creative glory!
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