Landscape

A New Day: Joy And Peace Will Be Restored

Drops of salt tears melting
the cold, wool covered trees
Ice falling from leaves,
a long barren season ending

On a quiet field, where honor lies,
His Spirit awakening the morning breeze
A wondering gaze, a whispering’ recognize,
bringing heart and mind at ease

Past hidden noises, from the enemies’ lies,
as a soft captured prayer still cries,
a new day breaking forth, clearing sight,
rays of vision, like little diamonds reflecting light

Refreshed, revived from ancient sleep,
Your loving kindness, treasures running deep
His gentle touch, birthing dreams by surprise,
serene wisdom seen in His beautiful eyes

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