Saturday, July 31, 2010

On the Road Home





On the Road Home

No one but God can do a sunset
Unearthly pinks and golds and blues
He takes all of His palette’s hues
And puts together one mesmerizing event
And raises up clouds
Angels gigantic in their forms
And creatures I know not, enormous and warm
Bending their backs in exultation and praise
As golden light rods spring up through the haze
And enter into infinity
Where even the stars come out early to see
The show
No one but God can do this
No one but God can create this bliss
And no one but God could let me see
No one but Him could let me be
And so is the same for you

K, Duane Carter 7-27-10

2 comments:

  1. "As golden light rods spring up through the haze"
    I like that line.

    Welcome to the High Calling Network Duane.

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  2. Thanks Marcus! I'm glad I found the High Calling Network. I'm loving it!

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