Though Fallen… #writephoto.

fallen

Fallen, never to rise again

so was the thought

though cut off from the root

it’s spread all around the forest

The roots are still alive,

at the scent of water

magic is in the uprising.

Though fallen, still I rise.

Surrounded by these great witnesses

standing side by side

earth’s fullness will prod through me

Yet again, this fallen soul will rise again

They keep watching over this broken soul

Hand in hand, side by side

There are angels all around

They are wherever you find me

Though fallen, still I rise.

Earth’s fullness prods me

Heaven’s faithfulness mirrored in me.

 

(c. OBA2018. All Rights Reserved.

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4 Comments Add yours

  1. Sue Vincent says:

    ‘Still I rise’… yes, I love that.

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    1. OBA says:

      Thanks Sue.

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    1. OBA says:

      Thanks so much, Sue. It is always a delight for me to participate in the Thursday Photo prompt. I appreciate you. hugs OBA

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