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Sunday, July 29, 2012

Sunset

Smile glimpses His lips.
Twists in the moist air.
Glancing tinge of His wrist.
Setting the light just, right, there.

Piercing through the void.
Calling out a name.
Could merriment around His fingers.
Never twice the same.

Water colored grace sears the sky.
Sunshine face basks the halo of twilight.
Flamed mountains cast off the day.
Sky-formed story as He tucks us goodnight.

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