one moment spun gold
large and charitable sky
a history of love
sometimes we are nothing more
than a wing and prayer;
until the sky opens and time stands still.
what if each sunrise and sunset;
every moment in between-
was a baptism of love
washing over us.
your kindness makes it so.
xo
small words.big love.
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Oh kindness would heal the world ~ lovely photo and words ~ lots of hugs and love to you,
Living in the moment,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Posted by: A ShutterBug Explores | September 24, 2021 at 06:59 AM
Thank you dear Rebecca, for this beauty in image and word blessing us all. Thank you for having us here, sharing our small words, our hearts and bits of beauty that scatter like star dust and the gold of sunrise and sunset and everything between... XOXOXO
Posted by: Lea | September 24, 2021 at 09:04 AM
Yes, what if. If only.....
Posted by: judie | September 24, 2021 at 09:26 AM
The photo and poem remind me of looking out the window of a car on a road trip at twilight. It's been many decades since I've experienced that feeling.
Posted by: Readersroost | September 24, 2021 at 07:02 PM
We all are on a journey and it's important we do look up from time to time... you make us remember that, thank you dear! Big hug from Holland.
Posted by: Marit | September 24, 2021 at 11:26 PM