Drops of Color/ Glory & Wonder
Drops of Color
Glory & Wonder
In a lowly valley,
stood a towering pine.
Lofty needles
formed its lengthy arms
lifting toward the sky’s ceiling.
A whisper from the tree
rose like the sound
of a hand sweeping across
a harp’s strings.
“Oh, glorious stars,
you illuminate this silent night.
To you, I raise my branches
in endless waves of gratitude.”
A pregnant pause
was heard.
The stars seemed to
‘glow’ in splendor.
Like a host of angels,
they gathered their sparkles of wonder.
One star hovered softly
floating effortlessly
adorning the top of the pine.
In harmony, a voice,
its face blinded by the brilliance of light made manifest…
Beckoned.
“To you beautiful tree…
WE give thanks.
Together, let us reveal
the Glory & Wonder
of Creation.”
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