by Jennie Joy

A glimmer falls lightly on the concrete’s cold,
leaving tear stains and marks for the melted snow.
Today a blanket of color.
Tomorrow a bed of decay.

A glimmer falls lighting the eye, the hungry soul.
Air, fresh and stale, hearts, alive and dying
whisper warmth in light of pain.
Lonely shadow crowds o’er the refrain.

A glimmer falls lightly on the wind.
Songs of hopeful sorrow wash the wounds within.
Weary burdens make for poor companions
as the music fades to Light.

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About Jennie Joy

I'm a lover and truth-seeker. This blog is a place for me to share my thoughts, struggles, and sincere searchings as I get to know God and welcome the reality of His kingdom in and through me.

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