I had a dream. When I woke up, I penned this poem.
I wrote this poem years ago, dedicated to my younger brothers and sister, now departed.
A beautiful spoonbill – Photo credit Andy Nguyen
Vibrant fields of flowers, billowy clouds verdant meadows, vivid sunsets starry nights, crystal raindrops earthly beauty fades away. Angelic escorts lift me gently freeing me from these chains. Legs that once were dead dance in His glorious presence Shed not a tear, but rejoice with me! Suffering ends, […]
As I lie here gazing through my window He paints the sky with splashes of crimson and gold; Each stroke of color sings out of His mercy comforting my weary soul. Yet as I see the sun slowly disappearing I remember another day has met its end. […]
Here is a story of bondage and possession; To none be the glory of this tragic obsession. It’s a private world of highs and lows Where disease is free fare wherever it goes Death is so common you don’t bat an eye Unless it’s your source or […]
Clap of angry thunder, Crash of mighty trees Sinister crack of a whipping lightning bolt A soft whisper blows gently in a breeze Blasting, howling winds; Surging, tumultuous tides Ferocious waves hammering Herculean rocks While in the midst the whisper hides Mind is spinning; burning, stinging tears, relentless […]