Today I fly over a new city
It spreads below me like a bed of luminescent coral.
I imagine each little glow
Singing a hymn to life.
God bends close,
Holds them in caring hands,
Not wishing even one faint spark to come to harm.
Monday, December 11, 2006
With Love For Each
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