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The Yellow Chair

  • earlp1039
  • Apr 4, 2024
  • 1 min read

Yellow canvas deck

chair

fills with

freezing rain

in the nighttime

air.


Turn it on its side

and

it will

dry in the

fresh warm morning

sun.


The freezing rain

took her.

The Morning Son

warms her now

in His welcoming

embrace.


Sorrow and pain

have lost.

Death and grief have

died.


I do not grieve as

Those who have no hope.

Joy and peace

remain.



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