Soaring Through the World

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Haikus for Wordle, Week 71


It was nearly dusk, 
When I chanced upon the rose,
Gleaming white it shone.



My cookbook, no trace
Of the recipe for bread
Then what shall I bake?

Link by link, the chain
binds me to this thankless job,
my spirit broken. 

A trace of God’s light
leads to the forgiven path,
Essentials for Life.  

linking to The Sunday Whirl
photos and text by Scrappy Grams
                        

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