Lake Erie Beach

Lake Erie Beach

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Priceless Mornings

A new sunrise, a new day, a new moment in time
A gentle breeze, a modest branch, a whisper so divine
A tiny bird, a subtle hop, a joyous playful time
The beat of wings, off in flight, swaying branches left behind
Blades of grass, dewdrops last, sunlight glints and shines
A butterfly, flutters through, no landing site in mind
 One more pose, a single rose, sweet nectar on a vine
A gentle dip, lands on the tip, deliciously sublime
So many sights, so many sounds, so many lovely times
For every day, in every way, God gifts us all in kind… 



Copyright © October 8, 2010 C. S. Walls

2 comments:

  1. the rhythm found here truly matches the beauty within the write itself. I thank you ever so much for sharing this!

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  2. thanking you Ludmila! This is actually one of my favorites. I dedicated this to my mother.

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