Tom Simard

Poetry, Music, and Prose

Gospel Stories I

Gospel Stories 1
Unable to deal
with the world as it is,
refuge is sought.

The dusty landscape cries,
“Worthy I do not deem myself!”

With a thunderous voice,
a blossom sprouts.

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  1. A blossom sprouts. Like this blog. :)

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