Words Of Hope Chase Tips Of Pens

Excerpt:    O incandescent sky, twilight’s calm will heal as we delicately ride upon our ordinance ‘neath the sun — keep us as an angel in bloom, the untamed future upon this blue-of-earth as precious gems of sapphire and topaz with emeralds and rubies. . . from out of clay we were made, in each way, in each smile.  Strength.  Endurance.  Fortitude.