Dreaming And Faith: (27th August,2020) Poem by DM W

It is not just dreaming, but faith,
That is rooted in my being.
O my poetry hints at Grace!
It offers a way of viewing
The world, that has been forgotten
In this manic, modern climate.
Soon the solemn winds of autumn
Will drift towards us. Colours change
With the weather: red, brown and gold
Leaves will fall, as we contemplate
Life's purpose; the fate of our souls.
We need new words with which to pray.
For these older forms do not seem
To speak to us today. Let our dreams
Decorate our weathered faith and
Understanding. So the hand
That guides them is vivid and clear
To us. May we live without fear.