Wednesday, 8 September 2010

Quiet Times

Mist shrouded mountain
like halo`s of silk.
Distantly calling, come
peace and content
On this summer night.

Gently, and slowly
this sea brushes
it sandy hair.
Parting formations
at each gentle move.

This stillness, quiet
heaven sent, surely !!.
Oh " Lord" we give
thanks to thee.
May it last ever more !!

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