Joys, Blessings, and Poetry

Sharing What Brings My Life The Greatest Joy Through Poetry

A

Gentle

Spirit takes

A walk along

Lighted pathways hoping,

In some small way,

To touch

The strength that holds

The water and azure sky

Together,

To stand on the edge

Of hushed silence,

With the heart

Wide open to

The serene

Omnipotence

Waiting there.

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