A FEELING SUBLIME

Dew on the roses

The image on the mind

What could surpass?

Difficult to say

The morning’s light

High in the trees

Eagles seemingly floating

On the evening breeze

Blossoms on fruit trees

Many things in harmony

Nature gives no relief

From all the beauty it brings

We think of sounds

Brooks and creeks

Bubbling over rocks

Birds singing greetings

Announcing the joy of life

Sunrise

Church bells ringing

A lovely walk

Choirs singing

All so lifting

Reminding us

Life is a miracle

We are so blessed

The voice of God

Falling on our ear

Our conversation with him

So private and dear

A feeling sublime

Any time of the year

Stanski

May 24, 2023, ^