Dust To Dust
Come, walk with me
along the garden path,
savor the gift of time.
Breathe deeply
as sun rays
warm your neck
and the wind
caresses your face.
Allow the soil to sift
through your fingers,
experience
the pulse of life.
". . . for dust you are
and to dust you shall return."
Genesis 3:19b NIV
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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