By J Ann Crowder

I want to sing like song thrushes in June. These chordes within long to project melodies outside of me. They’d sing like deepening winds, echoing secrets, sailing on rushing warmth between mountains, creating reverberating strength in oceans. ’Tis God’s breath moving us in an ever encircling bloom.

The warm breath, the wind, is God's breath moving the earth. We are apart of it's moving motion. Written June 15, 2016.

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Charlotte B. Williams
over 3 years

Sounds like you've been reading Genesis too ( smile ) . Enjoyed.

J Ann Crowder
J Ann Crowder
over 3 years

Genesis is my favorite book!

Robert L. Martin
over 3 years

I feel myself moving with it. Great prose.

over 3 years

It's a nice day alright. A sunny albeit very warm day in Houston.

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