Now is serene-time
Now is sublime-rhyme
Now is the placid lake
Now is the rhythm of strokes
Now is the lap of the mountain
Now is the softness of snow
Now is the beauty that surrounds me
Now is the patience which has come to me
Now is the placid lake
Now is the lap of the mountain
Now is
the softness of snow.
Amen...
Anita Schiffman Holzber
Sunday, 15 January 2012
Now - Anita Holzberg
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