His Fruitful Touch

His grace flows down through Heaven's door
enfolding all who crave His touch,
penetrating into souls deepest crevice
who cower at His mighty hand.

But love is bestowed in caressing hues
for none escape His forgiving sigh,
across peaks of love and barren valleys
it whispers in such feathered peace.

From arid spirit to fertile essence
all rejoice in His bountiful harvest.

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photo credit: Jack Brauer

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PHOTO PHOTO PROMPT #49 10 POETS/10 LINES OR THERE ABOUTS by Roaddog Wolf. 300 points, ended March 29, 2008, 8 entries
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Roaddog Wolf
March 29, 2008

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beautifully penned good flow and flawless in all respects , "it whispers in such feathered peace."

Thanks for entering and good luck in the contest

Pete Greenslade
March 19, 2008
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i think you should have created the world, xx peter

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