Consider the leaf or the dandelion wisp
floating in the air, dancing in the breeze
after they let go of the shackles
that anchored them to the earth
Would that a soul detached from wordly cares
soar to the heavens as if on angel wings
free from the burden of life’s vanities
it finds its rest in the fount of Grace.
For Magpie Tales and dVerse Poets’ Pub’s Open Link Night.
I am thankful for the prompts because they give me something to focus on. They make writing a bit easier when there is an idea to start with.
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