Transformation

The dawn
Like gold, satin ribbon
Fingers the horizon-line
Metallic etching
On dark blue velvet
A robe truly divine
The gold
Begins dissolving, spreading
Fading out the blue
In the glow
Of its dark robe shedding
Lord, I cry to You
Like the gold
Transforms the midnight
Bringing light to darkened earth
So too, Lord fill me with Your light
In this moment
Of new birth

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Janet Martin

This morning as I walked into the kitchen
The horizon brought me to a dead stop!!!!
Now the golden light is pouring through
the east window..........warm bliss!!!

Once again, I am drawn to the verse,
"When I consider the heavens....." Ps.8:3