I Saw
I hear the steps of the storm
dancing on its discarded clothes.
The abandoned masks of the wind
crashes through night to light.
Today, I watch small birds bloom
on the rim of a toppling maelstrom.
I saw the moment,
I saw life forgive its extinction.
Of God’s grand compassion,
I saw nothing, nothing more.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2019
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