Quatrain (V)

Posted byMatthew PullarPosted inDevotional, PoetryTags:, ,
And so it seems to me that I
Might rest now underneath Your sky,
Sunset like redeeming blood,
The rainbow-aftermath of flood.

Published by Matthew Pullar

Teacher, writer, blogger, husband, father, Christian. Living in Wyndham in Melbourne's west, on the land of the Kulin Nation. Searching for words to console and feed hearts and souls.

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