I left to see you:
the wind blew golden jewels
shook out curtains of fire flakes
heralds of star-strewn way
racing winter’s frost before me.
2 Timothy 4:21-22
Do your best to come before winter.
Eubulus sends greetings to you, as do Pudens and Linus and Claudia and all the brothers.
The Lord be with your spirit.
Grace be with you.
Grace at dVerse challenges us with the "wayra," a popular poetic form in Peru and Bolivia written in five unrhymed lines of 5-7-7-6-8 syllables. Click on Mr. Linky to join in. Image credit: Autumn Leaves, Wallpaper Safari