a voice said all low
and soft like a seed
not b e f o r e buried
but found take
c o m f o r t in your
lowliness and when
i left the spirit of God
stirred in the street
and moved amongst
the cottonwoods so
much like the brittle
trees that guard my
heart and shook the
leaves from my
branches--not at all
overdue
not at all
overdue.
Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 3:07 PM UTC
a voice said all low
and soft like a seed
not b e f o r e buried
but found take
c o m f o r t in your
lowliness and when
i left the spirit of God
stirred in the street
and moved amongst
the cottonwoods so
much like the brittle
trees that guard my
heart and shook the
leaves from my
branches--not at all
overdue
not at all
overdue.
(c) Brooke Otto 2015
#god #romans
