so nice, beautiful and mind soothing write ma'am and you are so good in it, whenever i feel down i come and read your thoughts and a spark of hope starts breathing in my heart.....thanks for sharing many, many 10++++ and definitely added to my favs.
I had to read it many times to feel all its beauty and thought and emotion put into this poem by your hand. And now a sense of bluish haze and dreamy melancholy surrounds my evening. Thanks for sharing, Sandra
The only gold is in the sunset is true.
After the darkest hours comes the dawn, -
I wonder what lies beyond? !
Let this light of dawn pierce our soul,
For a glimpse of the Lord with all His halos to behold!
'TO SEE A WORLD IN A GRAIN OF SAND
HEAVEN IN A WILD FLOWER,
TO HOLD ETERNITY IN THE PALM OF YOUR HAND
AND INFINITY IN AN HOUR '! We all need to be reminded of such eternal truths
from time to time! Even that golden tooth of ours is left behind!
SO SANDRA YOUR SUNSET IS THE ONLY GOLD! BUT GREED MAKE PEOPLE BLIND! ! 10 +++
The image drawn is very picturesque and indulges the readers mind deep into it. Indeed the only gold is the sunset with its attractive crimson gold coloration all over the west............beaufitul poem...........10/10
I think the window of a distant train
Still mirrors you like a poem in its glass......... This image has stuck to my mind. I went back in my memories when railway stations, trains, raised hands, waving handkerchiefs, prayers for a safe return, suns of kisses freezing on lips and empty benches on railway platforms and rail tracks haunted me a lot..... A beautiful poem which I will read and recite again and again especially in lonely Winter evenings because' the only gold is in the sunset' and the only treasure is ' a word and a flower '.