The colors spilling, spinning 'round
upon the pallet spread,
orange, green,
yellow, brown,
the earth tones bled;
exchanging life as it was before
now together,
flowing,
onto forests canvas floor
like ebbing embers
glowing -
mingling in - the soothing sounds
of shifting leaf and cricket song
singing that it's not the end,
what you were goes on,
for as the leaves come molting down
they mold together into ground
from which more life will ever spring
a beautiful cycle,
unending.
"Taste and see that the LORD is good; blessed is the man who takes refuge in him." Psalm 34:8 My poetry on this site is personally honest - but hopefully its heart is that of Him. The poems are labeled with the four season names - summer, spring, fall, winter, in keeping with the emotion - you may wish to only visit the expression you feel you want at this time. May these writings support you on your journey. Blessings as you read....
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Healing - summer
Pour out rays of sunshine
when the skies are gray,
pour on Your forgiveness
for my foolish ways,
let me pour out my soul
into Your warm embrace
and let me drink forever
from Your fountain of Grace.
Water, water
chasing after me
There is no escaping
such a persistant sea
I tried to make a life
on the desert sand
but the thirst for You, my Lord,
was more than I could stand.
Pour out rays of sunshine
when the skies are gray,
pour on Your forgiveness
for my foolish ways,
let me pour out my soul
into Your warm embrace
and let me drink forever
from Your fountain of Grace.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Who but You? - summer
Who but You,
O God,
would send a beautiful sunset
where no one sits?
Who but You,
O God,
has created creatures
that no one knows exists?
Who but you,
O God,
could put into motion
a swirling ocean
teeming with life,
unseen by eyes
other than Yours,
purely for Your delight.
Who but You,
O God,
who was
and i
and is to come.
Who but You,
O God,
could do what
You alone
have done.
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