Sara Kendrick Poet Prose Poetry

A Moment Shared

As the sun rises on the distant horizon like a match spark that is thrown into a 
bonfire...a bonfire saturated in an accelerant...Bright red casting color onto the 
dark ominous clouds chasing them away..May I depend on the Son today to 
chase all problems, fears, anxieties into a place of non-existence.  In so doing 
my life will be fuller, happier and there will be contentment of heart and 
mind..Over on the horizon it seems that the clouds are gone and the sun is 
shining brightly but over me the clouds linger with dampness and cool air..The 
cool morn is a glorious good time to think and work.The son is rising up farther 
now and the clouds are closing in on it...There is one streak of the sun in a 
break in the clouds that looks like a lazar beam flashing forth..There's 
something about this moment and configuration of the heavenlies that is so 
soothing to my spirit...This moment will pass into eternity...Will I be the only 
one that shared this color, design, and precise moment with God and the 
angels...

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Doris Culverhouse May 13, 2010 at 12:31 PM Very beautiful and talented writing--you are getting better!!

Gert W. Knop May 13, 2010 at 10:59 AM Hi Sara, thank you for your comment. The Spotted Woodpeckers here in Germany are quite small - the biggest one being the Green Woodpecker, and the Black woodpecker is by size between both. The Spotted one has black and white feathers with red and cream ones (red at the neck and cream and red ones at the belly). ...Gert P.S.: It was the first time for me to see one at an oak tree in town.

Gert W. Knop May 13, 2010 at 8:41 AM Enjoyed this your write, Sara! Very spiritual! Thank you for sharing it with us on soup and thanks for your comments...Gert

Linda-Marie Sweetheart May 13, 2010 at 8:19 AM Lovely and engaging words Sara in this prose poetry piece today.. horizon is a big word these days as so many poets, including myself, have used it in our recent poetry... such inspiration passed onto one another to create such beautiful pieces.. enjoyed..luv.. Linda-Marie..

Ralph Taylor May 13, 2010 at 8:12 AM Wow Beautifully written. What a picture. Kudos to you. Thanks for comment on "Zoo Fright". Read Larry Belts poems "The Face of Evil", "Three Wishes", "I'm Scared" and "The Zombie" to name just a few then you'll know his Mother-in-Law. At least in his eyes! Ha Ha. Have a good day, Sara.

Poet Destroyer A May 13, 2010 at 5:33 AM Good morning Sara, here you find me enjoying your, write. it is a very high spirited read, nicely done,..p.d.