July 30, 1991
A sandy field
Of autumn wheat,
A babbling
River pure,
A pair of hands
And humble heart
Become the bread
Of life.
Sundrenched fields
Of golden grapes,
Another
Babbling brook,
Many hands
And pious hearts
Bring forth
The sacred drink.
Please View and Sign My Guestbook
Back to Debbie Palmer
![]() |
© 1998-2002 Debbie Palmer. |