Gloria Comingore Poems
|1.||Yes Your Love Makes Me Soar||7/26/2007|
|3.||God Will You Come And Play Today?||7/26/2007|
|4.||There's A Song In His Soul||7/26/2007|
|5.||Can I Slip Into Your Pocket?||7/30/2007|
|6.||This Man Called Paul||7/30/2007|
|7.||Where Does A Miracle Come?||8/10/2007|
|8.||If These Walls Could Talk?||7/26/2007|
|9.||There's A Storm On The Horizon||7/26/2007|
|10.||Could I Walk Away||8/27/2007|
|11.||Words In The Mirror||8/27/2007|
|12.||Lord, Where Would You Be?||8/27/2007|
|13.||God Was There When I Was Not||7/30/2007|
|14.||Making Love By The Flight Of The Firefly||8/27/2007|
|15.||Thank God For Answered Prayers||8/10/2007|
|16.||Where Does My Inspiration Lie||7/26/2007|
|17.||My Front Porch||7/26/2007|
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Where Does My Inspiration Lie
As I drive my truck each day I wonder what it is I will see today?
Each day brings something new for my eyes and ears
From state to state, from coast to coast what new things will I see this day?
The sunrises from my front window to my back from day to day
The colors are different each and every day from that sunrise
The scenery is never the same even though I’ve been here dozens of time
Where does my inspiration lie?
Some people have to get up to go to work and it is the same old thing day after day
But here in my old truck things are not that way.
I look ...
My Front Porch
I’m sitting on my front porch on this afternoon.
Reflecting on my life on this day.
There’s little in this lifetime that we can call free.
But sitting on my swing, this is what I see.
God’s great creation and all that He brings.
Birds singing softly, squirrels playing in the trees.
Flowers blooming in my front yard of every color shape and size.
Fruit growing on the vine, food on the table that you have supplied.
Sunshine and blue skies clouds floating slowly by.