Joshua Tree Poem by Steven Federle
Joshua Tree
As surely as God is trustworthy,
His clouds will rise in the desert sky
pillaring, muttering thunder
while close by, hot winds
blast the manzanita,
throw bright mica
at slick rock walls,
and bend low
the Joshua tree
with His fiery
breath.
We thought that all was lost,
that God, once denied,
would refuse to hear
our thirsty prayer;
but know you this:
His nature
is all
Yes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/26/2024 1:10:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
