With spring here, I am enjoying the warmer weather and God’s beautiful creation!  Hence, a creation poem:


The wind dances with the trees,

as the shade is pulled over heaven’s light.

Clouds spill rain, clearing the air

and watering the earth.

Flowers and trees drink deep of life.

Birds and squirrels wait high in trees,

while deer and other four-legged creatures

watch from below, waiting for

the bow of color to signal the end of the storm.

Then they drink from pools

left as presents for little boys

whose great delight is jumping in puddles

after they’ve tasted raindrops on their tongues.

The rain has come, and soon the sun

will dry feathers, fur and ground

as all Creation celebrates life.



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