Spiritual Journeys #2 |
Longings |
Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
The dry bones of a drought stricken land Are moistened And now wet with the rain from heaven There is no irrigation here, the pouring of the river of God brings life to that which was barely clinging More than faith grows Freedom And lips that were once parched and ragged Are capable of sharing |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Copperbell: A great poem. Too bad there isn't some way of saving the overflow! Betty Lou Betty Lou Hebert |
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Snowflake From Hell Senior Member
since 2003-07-10
Posts 777My own little Icey Oblivion |
great poem indeed Victims....aren't we all? |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
thank you - both |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Lots of insight here -- great poem! |
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