"The Son is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For in Him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible..." (Colossians 1:15-16a)
Like words behind a cover A scar beneath the heart A thought left unspoken A canvas underneath art Like the touch of wind A whisper no one heard The shadow of a storm A slow mournful dirge Like prizes behind a curtain Mountains concealed by mist The warmth of a smile A silent perfect kiss Like a puzzle left unsolved An answer left unknown The promise of forever Heart that makes a home The things we see Reveal things unseen Hidden from sight Vision remains dream Cloaked in flesh Covered in changing hues You have never seen me But I have seen you... Written by Anne Marie Hawke October 2019 To subscribe to my blog or to find out more about my writing, please visit my website at hawkewriter.com
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Cathy
10/26/2019 07:22:11 pm
BEAUTIFUL
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Philip
10/27/2019 07:08:14 am
Your poetry always moves me. Thank you !
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