Fleeting Whispers
A Poem of Evanescent Beauty and Passing Hope
By Charles L.Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Federico Beccari on Unsplash
Illuminated by fleeting light,
Obscured by soaring birds in flight,
Symbolic of life's trials and tears,
Hope's presence brief, like fleeting years.
Morning glories bloom, then fade away,
Transient beauty, a brief display,
What once had life, now fades from sight,
God's hand, too, embraces finite light.
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Comments (3)
Lovely poem.
Very nice
BEAUTIFUL!