wordsculptures
Words and pictures reflecting life and faith.
Friday, April 22, 2016
Reed sea
A reed sea,
parted by journeying;
too-ing and fro-ing -
wildfowl Moses
leaving traces,
battered stems
telling trails.
The searchlight sun,
its diamonds gleaming,
does not entice prey
from hiding.
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