Death becomes her, highlights power

In this final golden hour;

It takes strength to grant demise

To Less, that More would be the prize.

Solemn spill, these dreams that fall,

Graveyard draped in leafy pall;

Wail she will, while pain is fresh –

But soon, her bones will gain new flesh.




9 comments on “Accession

  1. Debbie says:

    OH my goodness ! “To grant demise to less, that more would be the prize ” Taking that in awhile! Bless you and thank you!

    • melodylowes says:

      I’m in a season of letting less go to gain the more. It takes a lot of courage and faith, to see that there is something better ahead. Bless you as you gain greater things, too!

  2. Gallivanta says:

    I suppose one has to have faith like the tree that growth will come again.

    • melodylowes says:

      We have such a short growing season here that the growth comes at a frantic pace. No one could keep up their growth at that pace. Like trees we need seasons of slower growth or even rest to balance the process. A season of slower growth or no progress at all will be followed by future gains. In my humble experience it has proven to be true. So yes- faith that once again there will be good after seasons of loss is a big part of our growth as human beings.

  3. Now this was moving and powerful

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