Sunday, January 5, 2014

September Rains


Life is touched by exquisite moments

   When sadness is made to flee
They're tucked away for sacred times
   When Grace demands a spree

These are the moments which come with the light
   The sweet laughter which follows the night
These are the moments which trail the drought
   When once again  - all becomes right
    
                                                                                   ~LB