Silver Strands
White
sparkling
lights start to
form in silver
strands during sunrise.
They penetrate the heart
and souls of the lonesome lost
with renewed hope and faith in God;
touched by his fingers of loving light,
they are blessed by his unseen divine hands.
For Susan Birch's contest 'Silver Strands'~Sixth Place~
Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2011
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