You are a star, a mountain
the moon, oceans filled
with crashing waves
lilting song from yonder bird
fog rolling in on an early morn
baby’s breath, sweet puppy smell
You are everything and more
Our Creator who loves
in ways too profound
to understand
I kneel in silent awe
at the splendor of all You are
gentle breeze, Morning Star
Lovely. “The only sound’s the sweep of gentle wind and downy flake” (Robert Frost) Yours fits right in that category of poetry that soothes.
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In such esteemed company you put me. ❤ Happy to know Source of Inspiration is a source of inspiration. hugs, pat
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You bet!
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