Thursday, January 12, 2012

This Cleansing Storm


Swirling. Blowing.

Thick and bright. 

The earth slowly

becoming a field of white.

In the stillness, in the calm

Safe and warm.

I watch it fall

this cleansing storm.

Quietly. Becoming

White and New.

Reminded of a man

who died for me and you.

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