Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Oncore

God writes the gospel not in the Bible alone, 
but on trees and flowers and clouds and stars.
Martin Luther

Take a bow, Rose.
As you leave the stage
Hear my applause?
May it be boisterous enough to
Please you,
Call you back
Center stage for another
Spectacular bloom and dance
Another thrilling solo.

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