Sunday, March 16, 2014

Quiet Peace

Quiet Peace

My senses alert
in-tune with the rythm
of the water and wind.

Soft rain drops
fall from heaven
sweet kisses that land upon my cheeks

Waiting for the tinkle
of laughter
to signal that my break is over.

But these few
stolen moments
enveloped in God's canvas

To be one
to be quiet
to be still and see the master's artistry

To be one with it
its divine
 There.  Hear it now?
the tinkle?

I look down into a child's flushed face
ripe with joy.
There is God's love complete.

So I have quiet, peace,
and all is well.

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