For Sunday Whirl:
ALMOST RUN
Spread the news, it's official
The Patron Saint of Something
Is coming to my rescue
The Patron Saint of Something
Is coming to my rescue
She can afford to spend time
away from her cloud on high
and that ever ticking clock
She observes this Holy day
and achieves a state of grace
with a certain measure of
let's call it 'humility'
The perfect host welcomes me
as my race is almost run
away from her cloud on high
and that ever ticking clock
She observes this Holy day
and achieves a state of grace
with a certain measure of
let's call it 'humility'
The perfect host welcomes me
as my race is almost run
A race ended in a good way I hope...we all need to meet our patron saints..the confusing thing is what is their sainthood for us is..lain bows and puppies! (As if) ;)
ReplyDeleteI wish we could all spend time away from that ever ticking clock!!! Fun write.
ReplyDeletea jolly ending!
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