From out of the
…Darkness…
Came forth a bright
…Light…
It blinded the evil
…And…
Gave birth to a new way of
…Life…
The trees started dancing
…Their…
Roots breaking free
…The…
Wind began singing a light-hearted
…Tune…
As I sat and I watched a new
…Golden moon…
11:25 AM
Vera Robinson © 2015