Heart be still to heaven’s sound
as the gull’s call greets the day.
Joy, water’s ripples
ever-widening,
beyond all senses,
beyond all knowledge,
still bears fruit from long years’ past.
Love’s rhythm alone shall last.
7 7 5 5 5 5 7 7
Heart be still to heaven’s sound
as the gull’s call greets the day.
Joy, water’s ripples
ever-widening,
beyond all senses,
beyond all knowledge,
still bears fruit from long years’ past.
Love’s rhythm alone shall last.
7 7 5 5 5 5 7 7
Deb,
Photo and poem walk proudly, hand-in-hand.
sarah
Aww Sarah, thank you.
Your poetry always speaks deep into the soul, dear Deb! This is extraordinary! Love you!
Dear Lynn, I always love it when you visit. Thank you! ❤️