Passage of Time

Sadness passes with time
A hollow field blanketed with snow
Soon fills with swaying blooms
A darkened sky suddenly illuminates
A weary traveller’s way
And Spring follows a Winter’s road
Which butterflies array
Somewhere, somehow, shadows
Give way to sunbeams
Life’s fabric is painted with promised purpose
And each day new freshness springs
Laughter envelops an empty room
And a broken heart sings
With an abandonment of joy
As it finally kisses the dawn
Of a bright new day!

(c) Ruth Van Gramberg

Little Pebbles and Stepping Stones
Compositions from the heart

by Ruth Van Gramberg - 2005
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