Thursday, November 26, 2009


Those who sow in shadow and rain
Reap in laughter and light
Gathering in where once they had scattered
Hope is Harvested
Souls ignite

The once barren fields bequeath a banquet
Fit for royalty
And yet the King bids you and I
“Come to the table!
Dine with Me!”

Hearts that were hard, dry as the dust
Parched and completely past feeling
Are filled to the full
Quenched and made whole
An Epilogue of Healing

-E.A.A. "Hindsfeet"  11/08

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