I have faith in what I write The lake’s waves are my time measures I line myself up in accordance They are steady Every day, every day They have purpose I think of the water I drink the water I think of all that might be Love in the water Miracles in the water Gifts of grace in the water It fills me up My cup overflows I take the seasons I write to the seasons Seeing beauty in each day In each hour of the day Beauty is there It is a gift We must sometimes look for it As the sun goes down on a cloudy day There is a little light in the west Below the dark clouds This is the only light So wonderful to see It lifts my spirits I love the world The presentations of each season When right I will walk the forest See the flowers and condition The forest will know me Know my sense of love for life I have no fear of death But I love life After this world is over for me The world will know I loved for it It was a gift of my birth I have emptied myself Now I am filled Stanski January 27, 2020 ^