Open Poetry #12 |
The eyes of God |
wandering Member
since 2001-01-21
Posts 92 |
Dawn yawns as the sun rises to awakening The eyes of God open Light floods fields and valleys A wonder is beheld A vision of a vision he sees in us A cast of hope is blanketed upon us As we are bathed in the warmth From touch of unseen gentle hands A glance to the heavens Reveal skies of blue As we realize We are just a reflection Of the eyes of God lost in thought, found in words. wanderer |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
WELCOME! I love the very thoughts of this poem. It's awesome! You've brightened my day, thanks. I hope you'll visit us in the Spiritual forum as well. Great work! <*\\\>< I know not what the future holds, but I know Who holds the future. I don't question YOUR existance - GOD |
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Rosebud1229 Senior Member
since 2000-04-05
Posts 1813North Carolina |
this is beautiful, the eyes of God, a vision to make for a beautiful day, I often to marvel at his works. |
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Charisma
since 2000-09-30
Posts 5906lost in blue pages |
oh my.. how glad I am to go to the last blue pages....finding your wonderful poem, almost missed these jewel. up above my friend Charisma |
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ATelamon Member
since 2001-02-06
Posts 328Purgatory, Last Staircase, Up |
Your words speak clearly of your views. To touch the morning given, a gift, unbidden, forever calling. You capture the moment's essence through your eyes. Well done. AT |
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