I’ve followed many a shiny
star
into many a stinking stable
to find it
empty
Leaving, I look back—
Wait!
A streak of light
on a strand of straw
bids me stop,
look,
listen.
LGB 2012
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Beautiful.................
I didn't know that wrote poetry.Such a lovely poem.
Thanks! Advent has such heft for me. I am not really a poet but occasionally one bursts forth and I write it down almost whole. Such is this one.
I needed that sweet inspiration. Thanks, Lyn.
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