Rested
under
sunbeams
grateful
to glide
through
time
gently.
To
think
to
feel
to be
alive
to
create
to
be
me
to
be
free
for
a
moment
in
time…
Sometimes
Sometimes
we can’t
see the
light
sometimes
we can
only cry
in the
night
sometimes
we pray
and find
solace
sometimes
we rage
and find
truth~
within…
Grace
Grace
in all
things~
seeking
grace,
divine
grace,
a
moments
grace,
Amazing
Grace~
fleeting
grace
reaching
grace
simple
grace…
Clouds
Sometimes
clouds
are all
we can
see~
Look
again~
the
light
seeps
creeps
and,
will
shine
again~
eventually…
