Misty No More
Beckoning heart for rest
God's haven offers peace*
soothing gloom midst blest bliss
quieting weary soul
tired of woes, drenched with tears
for vibrant hope that reigns.
*2 Thessalonians 3:16 Now the Lord of peace himself give you peace always by all means. The Lord be with you all.
July 8, 2025
4th place, "SOME KIND OF MISTY" Free Verse Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Nette Onclaud; judged on 7/11/2025
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2025
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