A Hint of Things
I can know you as a hint of things,
like a mist that streams across the field,
a slow, sacred dance
in dawn’s sanctuary.
Give me vision to see.
Word Count: 29
All the One Word Less for Lent 2015 posts are bundled here.
In the stillness,
Sandy
A first line poem starter inspired by an Every Day Poem in my inbox–“Terce” by Malachi Black. Want to play along and maybe have a poem published in an Every Day Ideas e-book that T.S. Poetry Press plans to publish this year? Go here.
Amazing reflection! Blessings, Sandy!
Thank you, friend. 🙂
Beautiful! The things that are seen are temporary; the unseen are eternal. Thanks for guiding our perspective in that direction today.
So true… and we only have the perspective of an ant. 🙂