This prompt was to write a location poem. There were some beautiful images floating through my head after we arrived here at 1:00 am! Enjoy!
Savannah
Heavy velvet winds
Push through the sliding doors
The giant peach moon
Waning into a delicious slice
Hangs portentously on the horizon
Living in the midst of the material and cerebral and bringing it all into subjection to Christ.
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