Meander Poem by Natalie Nicole Story

Meander



A moment of peace
a time of privacy
lapping up the luxury
thank you my Lord

anchors sinking
soul is lifting
life is reborn
thank you my Lord

waltzes passing
choirs singing
a hubbub of sounds
Thank you my Lord

pauses, reflections
wonders and questions
inquistion of you
Thank you so Lord

cosmic renderings
hearts meanderings
time irrelevant once more
Thanks be to you, my Lord

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: thanksgiving
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4/1/14 Sharon Landis' home back porch swing 4pm or so.
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