and
sitting outside
and
all i hear is
crickets, summer's last few
and
that's all
that's all i hear
i want to hold it forever
this antithesis of a middle school teacher's day
i want to hold it forever
this forest home where god
is in the
dogwood berries
and
leaves turning red
and
spider webs crafted across doorway
and now the
squirrels and birds chatter,
joining the crickets
the last vestiges of summer and day
combining to peace-fill my night
and ready me for tomorrow
linking with
emily at imperfect prose
beki at the rusted chain for fingerprint friday
michelle for caffeinated randomness
studio jru for sneak peek friday
what gifts He gives us at night, may they sustain us for the morning...
ReplyDeletei loved this and was actually ONLY HEARING crickets in our in-the-woods amazing little cozy missionary provision;}
ReplyDeleteit made me feel so close to you...sending you a hug, sister:}
peace-fill your night and ready you for tomorrow... beautiful kendal. i love that thought.
ReplyDeleteLOVE this.
ReplyDeleteespecially this part:
"all i hear is
crickets, summer's last few
and
that's all
that's all i hear"
LOVE
That certainly does sound like the antithesis to a middle school teachers day! So nice!!
ReplyDeletethis made my heart sing.
ReplyDeletebeautiful, dear Kendal, so beautiful :)
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