The Bell Rings

Resonance awaits the humble ones

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A poem reflection

Bell tower at sunset- By Alex Lemmer 2021 Adobe Stock licensed

The bell rings,
the birds sing
in resonance.

The fog lifts,
the clouds drift
in consonance.

The sound soars,
surrenders then
in reverence.

Waters break,
reflect the light
of innocence.

Graces stir,
the rains pray
for providence.

The earth heals,
revels in
the elegance,

as love kneels,
low to claim
deliverance.

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. resonance
.. consonance
… reverence
…. innocence
….. providence
…… elegance
……. deliverance

……… these await the humble ones.

the water feflects sunlight — andrej-lisakov-unsplash w/ permission

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