The Mustard Seed
Potential full,
This tiny seed;
Encapsulated promises
Not fulfilled;
Unseen.
Watered by Love;
It’s hard shell softens;
Love beckons its release;
grace extended;
promises unfold;
new life to behold,
Yet,
but
a
glimpse
of new beginning.
Copyright © Cathi Spooner | Year Posted 2013
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