Blades of grass
Will bend in the wind
But for a brief moment
And a faint whisper
Is so softly spoken
Then is no more
Life is a journey
Lived in an instant
On the canvas of time
We are but a glimpse
Amid a thousand flames
Flickering for a moment
We are the tension
Lived in the fallout
Of choices we make
Left to be rendered
And lost to existence
From all that’s at stake
We are all so frail
Ready to fracture
In autumn and fall
For we still wound
From the entropy
Left from the fall
Yet Love is eternal
Found in Redemption
And we are the heirs
Of grace in the infinite
That was felt in a moment
That saved us all.
Sunday, August 12, 2012
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