In stillness holds its beauty
Makes a heart want to sing
The gardener hands that show
A decor what God will bring.
The spirit of the season that
Lies great tiding of love to be
In sweet fragrance of blossoms
To flourish Mother Earth so free.
A lovely hat shades the sun
After lobor of the day is done
Welcomes the freedom of life
For our Creator a privilege won.
A picture perfect of imagination
So impressive to one's mind
Each stolen moment gives us
Peaceful setting offering of time.
(c) Johanna Fields 05/02/08
About Me
- Johanna Fields
- Hayti, Missouri, United States
- The clover patch became a refuge for me as a small child. The green leaves would keep me happy for hours. That's where I got lost, it was only God and I sorting in a world of my own through the leaves one by one, looking for the charm of good luck and that was where I met my love 'Poetry'.
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