Unfinished Symphony
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Laurence Overmire
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We were told somehow
Creation happened a
Long, long, time ago
But look around you
Each day brings
Things not seen or heard before
With each revolution of moon and star
The Creator is constantly
Sculpting new life out of the dust
New heavens to behold
Our world is a dream
Spinning on the potter’s wheel
Ever wondrous, sometimes frightening
But always, in process
Of becoming
More.
(Previously published in Smile Magazine, Fall 1999, no.25)
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