Revealing mysteries
They abound all around
Over stones we will tread
Under our feet and over our heads
Love
Truth
Forgiveness
Mercy
Grace
Falling through our clenched hands
Like single grains of sand
They abound all around
Revealing mysteries…
If only we could see
~Mark Schutter ©2014
This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets….
ð“ð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¬ ð¡ðšð©ð©ðžð§… ð‘„ð‘¢ð‘’ð‘ ð‘¡ð‘–ð‘œð‘› ð‘–ð‘ ð‘¤â„Žð‘Žð‘¡ ð‘Žð‘Ÿð‘’ ð‘¦ð‘œð‘¢ ð‘”ð‘œð‘–ð‘›ð‘” ð‘¡ð‘œ ð‘‘𑜠ð‘Žð‘ð‘œð‘¢ð‘¡ ð‘–ð‘¡? 🤔 From flat tires, to roof…
Have you ever felt like your life is just throwing rocks in the dark hoping to hit something?…
#YouMatter #LoveChangesPeople #JustBelieve #GraceWins #HopeLives
These words ring so true for me lately. Adrift in a sea of wandering and wondering what is…
Good stuff!