Listening

Shattered heart shaped glass...

They're a blessing today 
Then a breath of the past

Made a creation 
To return to it's Creator 
Gone for something so much greater 

People seek but many never find
The purpose of His design 

In a vessel filled with a Spirit 
The answer is was always there 

Can't you hear it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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