As Intended Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

There is a change
from dawn to night...
a pattern that repeats
A beaming sun
predictably rises
in the east
delivering warmth
to all it meets

A for sure rhythm
is in the air
It sings praises
from nation to nation
Days become seasons
as lyrics give
thanks for life...
the spark of creation

Millions of miracles
abound and flourish
upon this planet earth…
each living
in a nourishing niche
as if perfectly designed…
well suited
and giving

Phases of the moon
oversee the dreams
of all beings
including bugs and birds
The morning caws
of the crow stir awareness
Don't miss out... enjoy your day
in other words

3/10/2012