Rain on me

This is the moment, the twinkling of an eye

Bells peal ancient hymns through valleys lost in time

Their rivers bending hearts into the seasons of our lives

Rain on me … the words he heard drifting on the wind

Photo: “Mohawk River Valley” by gfs

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Reign on Spring

Should I let the day reign upon my Spirit

Or turn my collar to the storm and wind

Weather or not our souls are protected

By love beyond the shadow of doubt