The beauty of your morning sky
greets me..as the Sandpiper calls...
It is Your voice I hear..as it comes to
me...across the distance...upon the breeze...
I hear you say to me...
Take no thought...for I am here
In this place of beauty, glory divine
I am here...and you are mine
V W Loveday September 5, 2001 copyrighted
The Lake at Sunset
I saw today the beauty of a lake
as sun did set
playing across the waters
a brilliant hue
with colors so soft
that gentleness
comes to heart and mind
and reminds me of
love that is true
that all hope to find
as they paddle
their life's canoe
across turbulent waters
ever moving
to a better and happier shore
the kind of view
that you wish to impress
upon heart and mind for evermore.
dc riggs 13 Nov 00 copyrighted
The same wind snuffs candles yet kindles flames;
so, where absence kills a little love, it fans
a great one.~~ Francois de la Rochefoucauld
