The Wind by Raymond A. Foss
Running for coffee out to the car, still night The sound of the wind in the maples, losing their leaves fall wind, blustery
Layers of crisp clouds, illumined from behind, as if painted on moving glass plates some stagehand working overtime the moon behind, radiant still
Pausing, stopping my walk to gather in these images coffee can wait as I stood there in wonder
October 8, 2009 Job 37:14 and Day 55, “Consider God’s Wonder”, in “Daily Mediations: On Golden Texts of the Bible”, by Henry Gariepy http://books.google.com/books?id=9tjVtRt3TUMC&pg=PP1&dq=henry+gariepy&ei=6tqBSqLVDJiQyQT4i9DOCg#v=onepage&q=&f=false
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