Matthew 15:14 "And if the blind lead the blind, both will fall into a ditch."
Angry Winds
Fierce winds churned
the chimes banged to life
a cradle bough broke
the day with a knife.
The sleeping ground numb
while trees bent their head
discourse erupted
waking the dead
Warped weather crawling
weeping night whispered still
the moonlight dangling
an intense hardened chill
Lamppost dispersed
a feathered night sky
angry winds churned
a soft lullaby
Goodnight sleeping beauty
awake in the morn
daybreak is dawning
a new life reborn
Ecc. 3:3 “A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;”
I need a break!
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