Monday, June 19, 2017

June 19, 2017


In the early morning of a cold damp day
a dozen dog walkers are doing their duty -
giving glimpses that we all have favorite places.

In the late afternoon of a dark - sliding -
gliding - cloudy - sort of day - suddenly
a glimpse of transcendence - the sun is out.

In the night - parents take one last glimpse
of their little one - deep in sleep -
glimpses that God is ever watching over us.

© Andy Costello, Reflections  2017

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