A Time and Place


We are but fragile pebbles

Living on this land

Unique pieces of glass

Reflections of God’s hands.
Some show bold lights 

For which we follow

Others bind together 

Or else they’d be hollow.
Water flows gently

Over each skin

Nourishing our minds

And only then
Does God allow

Hidden talents to shine

Showing those

Love and being kind
Praying over the

 Sick and blind

Lifting spirits

Like fine, red wine
And when we’ve completed

Our job on earth

God calls us home

We become rebirthed.
So my friends; please don’t cry

When we leave this temporary place

Remember with smiles

Our time together; with joy and grace.
Written by my feelings, 

Terry Shepherd

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