Poem September 2, 1933 Issue

Peace

MARIE ENGLE JOHNSON

Sometimes there comes a pause
Between the varied noises of the hour—
A pause. And then I pray,
Thanksgiving for the peace that falls
Like grains of living manna by the way
For me to gather, one by one, and day by day!

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