Intermission
Intermission
The morning sun returns once more.
It hides the night and settles the score.
This thrifty spark brings forth life’s Zen.
The light returns from where it’s been.
Its healing power will now come forth.
It sends the wind back to the north.
The light will give us strength to win.
Unbridled by the night times sin.
Focused on those most in need.
Respite from night’s bitter deed.
One set of prints is all that shows.
Soon covered by the wind that blows.
The sand now shows God’s proof of love.
Those prints were made from up above.
Carried through the long dark night.
He brings us back into the light.
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2021
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