An Explanation Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Alone with an open mind...
together with answers to find
Searching for the original seed
sprouting into the wonders we define

To whose glory... are we here
reaching and touching everything near
looking for an explanation...
wandering upon this revolving sphere

In the presence of greatness
it seems that the fountain of ageless
knowledge and comprehension
abounds in a book that is pageless…

To place the words upon the sheet
we gather information from those we meet
sifting and weighing ideas presented
Will time allow the book to be complete

7/14/10