beauty
wrinkles
dance on one’s face
to the rhythm of a smile
ageless time
breathes by moment to moment
creating a view all its own
the appearance of change
may tremble one’s heart
but the beauty of age
has a time of its own
wrinkles
beauty
poetry
“Hidden”
some
times
make
up
hides
the
truth
“Every Path has a Story”
a road
two directions
one traveled one not
sometimes broken
sometimes rocky
sometimes smooth
a mountain Continue reading
“Light Floods Darkness”
abused and deserted
left alone in the dark
finding a way to still breathe
without light
broken home Continue reading
“Inside the Dance”
every flag has a story
that’s released through the dance
a story of being lost and found
a story of being found but lost
a story of brokenness, healing, worth Continue reading
“Shining Light in the Past”
looking back and realizing
He was there
looking back and seeing
His hand in my life
not out to destroy me
not out to condemn me
God was there Continue reading
“Seed not Forgotten”
appearing dead
without water
burned to a crisp
lifeless Continue reading
“Isaiah Six:Two”
no way to see
only trusting
His Voice
no walking backwards
only following
His Voice
no sight
no steps
only wings to fly Continue reading
“Fabric of Time”
time
not a factor in heaven
but something watched here on earth
a world of restriction
being bound to survive
until Continue reading
