A Summer's Sunday Morn Poem by David Harris

Sitting in the shade
of a summer's Sunday morn,
relaxing in the quiet
before the church bell rings.
A time of gentle contemplation
before the crowd's descend
and the music of the hymns
filter through the air,
enjoying the silence
within a beautiful Sunday morn
while waiting for people to gather
and another service to begin.
A chance to reflect
on life's positive joys
that tumble into our lives
on any given day,
enjoying the memories
that will knock on our mind's door
as we sit in the shade
of a summer's Sunday morn.


22 June 2012