Mystical Charisma of Sunrise
In the mystical charisma of Sunrise.
I see a hint everything turning out,
thoughtfully,
in an unthought of way.
A way that is like hidden gold.
A way that is paved so as to not owe
for anything.
The price having already been paid.
The secret, the heart having more
than meets the eye- within it.
It,
knowing when to act, what to do,
just how to thank the Lord.
Copyright © Jude Herrick | Year Posted 2023
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