Like a Thrill
Romans, 5:1 - "Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God ..."
I hold up at the edge of the heart.
All the words and actions grow dim.
And through the gardens
the dog's shadow runs over.
And He comes back
resembling a song
sung once at harvest time.
And like a a thrill presses you down
at the twinkle
when you leave.
Copyright © Bozhidar Pangelov | Year Posted 2015
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