A Nook and a Storybook
Tales and gales come during summer leaves
Still yet the cold wind blows without warning
Flitting between rightly adorning
Wondering the heart continually grieves
Ashes and dust the head is shorned
Grinning through the teardrop mile she sees
Pains of Labour for one series is born
Help came in a dream dancing a waltz glees
Monarch days of ancient old
Leering Windows faintly knowing
She's been captured many days hold
Rainbows blissed an ark and a dove glowing
Prophecies spoken to be performed
Life is brought when He speaks and reads
Because of greater love for her forewarned
Second man stands when all is bleak
Imaginations are false and lie
Thinking substitutes the glory within
Desiring a hope that fights not to die
Her foot never touches the waters grim
Flying home again her master calls
She returns lighting his hand
He speaks softly all his laws
Her wings she flaps waiting his plan
APRIL 16 2016
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