Written by David HerbertNovember 26, 2013 The Art of Communication Meanwhile, Melody Muses... Nature’s brush, with frosty bristles Daubs a crust to coat the thistles, Elevates from plain to glory, Tells a tale, redemption’s story. View original postShare this:TweetPocketLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.