Our Daily Bread
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Our Daily Bread
David J Walker
Give us this Day
Our daily bread
As the garden grows in rows of
Mimicked articulation
I stand
Shovel in hand
The morning's supplication
Interrupted by the rising sun
The morning song sung
by the
Turtle dove flawlessly
Accomplished perfection
Give us this day
By the rising Son
The twilight absorbed
In the eastern sky
The morning will fly
And the day
will be done
as I stand guard
in the garden
Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2022
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