TITLE: Talking Clay 14Aug2012 By Gregory Booker 08/14/12 |
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Silent Streams
Whispering Winds
Thunderous Clouds....
The Morning's Awakening
The Noon's Cherished Gaiety
Becomes The Nights Hidden Secrets....
Such Is The Journey of Our Seasons
Oh....And Then Came A Baby's Cry
And A Child's Laughter
From A Woman's Beauty
Loved by a Man's Strength
In the Garden.....Two Lover's Joy
And Then Our Life is Spent.....
Such is the Talking Clay...
Such is the Gift of Being...
Formed by the Breath of God that Day!
Gregory A Booker
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