Sunday, November 27, 2016

a little book of prose-poetry ... 91


With but a few 
Deft strokes
Of pencil and brush
My likeness; that is
The real me, is here
For all to see.
In awe, the artist’s 
Cry rings true:
“It’s not of mine,
But God’s own hand
That gave me you.”
— Garry D. Kilbourn

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