Poetry

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As I watch - my heart is set on fire with deep impressions-I reflect upon this cold heart of stone -your impenetrable mountain face –

Clouds condense over your steely face -your cold heart of stone- as lightning reflects on your hardened grey face -impervious to rain–

Rain like tears slide down your stony face - Steeled by years of abuse- You refuse to move - to give in- to be vulnerable again.

I muse - as I behold - the strong contrast- though stone dead- you radiate the splendor- of His might –

I am amazed- as I behold the Master Artist paint iridescent majesty - a blazing setting sun upon mountain’s frozen face

Set ablaze with shimmering fire- you radiate for miles and miles- a testimony –To His saving Grace-and Love- that can soften - even- Cold hearts of stone.



Brenda V Northeast ©BrendaVN

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