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written by: Robbie Pruitt



The night
in silence
awaits the moon
the breeze
sings sweetly
through the trees
the grass awaits
dew drops of mist
of the morning’s glory

Robbie Pruitt

Robbie Pruitt

Robbie Pruitt is a poet who loves Jesus, ministry, the great outdoors, writing poetry, and writing about discipleship, and leadership.
Robbie Pruitt

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