MOON RING

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A refraction of light

This rainbow of night

That surrounds your particular moon

Ice crystals in skies

You gaze with your eyes

At paled promises reflecting your gloom

But do not despair

For all creatures fair

Have their share of misfortune and pain

For Master above

In His tender love

Has deemed life’s journeys not vain

All those greatly used

Have been harshly abused

By circumstances soured while on earth

Kipling, Anne Frank

Beethoven’s heart sank

Living each with their share of bleak dearth

But out of all this

God brings others great bliss

In talents uncovered through strife

So perhaps seasons buffer

And enough now you’ve suffered

To bring hope to another rare life

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About Iris Woytowich

Iris lives in the Canadian prairies and has always loved to write poetry. She writes with a style that is both modern, yet reflecting the everlasting sameness of our great God and Saviour, Jesus Christ. Iris is married with two lovely school aged children, and has been privileged to remain at home during the course of their upbringing. Prior to this, she worked in long term health care. She has attended university where she enjoyed English studies as well as attained a certificate in Health Care Administration. Iris has a lifelong love of the arts where she has participated in dance, visual art, and of course poetry. She enjoys travelling, and also just seeing Christ revealed in everyday situations and occurrences. 
iriswo@gmail.com
www.mynucerity.com/freshglow

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