The Veil

Fri, 11/25/2016 - 04:37 -- E.B.

One day, the veil

was blown away.

And I saw Him,

like the flowers in May.

 

His eyes were bright, deep,

and knowing.

He bestowed upon me

the gift of growing.

 

And now I search again,

to see Him out there.

With a still sense of peace,

in knowing He's everywhere. 

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