The Gift

Abandoned with child,

Dawn breaks. Bereft of all hope

I cry to the Lord


Garden glows Golden

Light spills from trees, shimmering,

Walls and windows too


Spirit filled with hope,

Warmth, courage and peace descend

And all will be well


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