Gifts
HAIKU #12,035-12,038
Life blooms us flowers
Unlike thorns that leaves us scarred
Inhale each fragrance
What observation
And choices screened clean and bright
Quenching thirsty souls
Each moment steamed fresh
We shall savor obedience
And rely on Source.
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Copyright © Iris E. S-Lewis | Year Posted 2015
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