Wind currents deliver a note from nature with the fragrance of abundance.
Nectar, foams by mouth as bees kiss her tongue.
Humming birds compete for her attention.
Butterflies, content with her presence, want nothing except the next dance.
And the observer, enlightened by this flawless symphony entitles it: God's Sufficient Grace.
(C)copyright hamdani, excerpted from book of poetry entitled, Voices.
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