a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label Creator. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Creator. Show all posts

Friday, July 11, 2014

Home

The mushroom was but a small thing
In my world that was so large
When I looked closer
I knew a Greater Power was in charge.

No matter how small the item
No matter how tiny a thing
We can see the Creator
And hear Creation sing

In my mind I traveled
Under the mushroom dome
I sat to enjoy the view
And knew that I was home

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