Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Poeticalness

Surrounded

I see Divinity in the skies
The waters, the trees
My children's eyes.
In sand and stone
Breeze and cloud
In dignity
Strong and proud.
In the songs of birdschildren and wind
I hear Her voice
Again and again.
In the purr of a cat
And the thrum of the waves
Her presence around me
Gently saves
And keeps me from wasting time
In seeking...
When all around is Divine.

2 comments:

T. Scarlet said...

That is LOVELY!

Whaledancer said...

Why thank you! I wrote it last year.