Aug 24 2008

The dreams of evening.

Among the fields of faded dreams When day is done, or so it seems, I stand beside the padlocked gate And watch the evening as I wait, While breezes call from shadows deep As willows hang their heads and weep, The dreams of evening speak to me About the things they want to be. New born beginnings, new romance, Scattered windblown flowers dance, Promises on [...]

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Jul 04 2008

Gratitude

          Gratitude On awakening in the morning To greet the new born sun I offer up my prayers to God For all that He has done. My conversations with the Lord Are rarely pleas for me; However, they are thank you notes For blessings sent to me. Our talks are rather simple, And here is what I say Thank you Lord for staying The long and dream [...]

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