Soft Delight
Feathered ornaments delight
Softening the darkened night
We’ve seen what many saw before
While there was an open door
Down the streaking light foray
Softening the dented day
Cacophony, increasing sound
Warring, calling all around
Candid blessings soft reprise
Will His touch make us more wise?
Copyright © John Squires | Year Posted 2015
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