MORNING BIRTH
At the sight of your love
I have summoned the skies to crack open
Its windows and pour a free verse of rain
White doves flutter sweetly like the song in your eyes
I understand how it’s possible for the heart
To speak in tongues when the morning mist
Covers more than a 100000 acres of handwritten deliverance
©2009 by Cathy Delaleu(PUBLISHED IN ESSENCE MAGAZINE IN 2006)
Lyrics, poetry and art all meshed together
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
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3 comments:
Sweet and slick.
Enjoyed.
Short and POWER full. Love this.
How you been doing, Cathy? Have a wonderful holiday season!
Marvin D Wilson
Don: Thanks
Old Silly: thanks come again
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