Not the Clouds

Clouds, barricade the sky 
They hang over trees.
Morning light is drab
A fitting condition to illustrate my soul.
But, what can separate me
And my drab soul
From the Risen light of Christ?
Not the clouds, or the trees!

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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