Sunday, March 18, 2012

skies washed with color bursting through streaks of white stars shining down and around to get out of the rain is pouring down in buckets of tears and fears for today, for tomorrow is never certain as the Son who gave His life for me so i could see His great love to create these brilliant masterpieces across the sky...
spring has sprung
like a coiled bedspring
thrusting it's way out of a warm hiding place