Outside... Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Outside...



Watched over time, how time, has changed
the land. Little trees to tall trees. All
in Gods hands. Stars stretched out across
the sky, as far as you could see. Moon light
reflecting off the pond, mystically. Then dawn
bringing a light, that sparkles golden. As it
shines down through the leaves. With the scent
of lilac strong. Blowing on the breeze. Count
the dreams, count the stars, count the lightning
bugs, released from their jars. Watch the sands
sift down, over the waters tide. Watch life blossom,
and then die. Felt the Lord, felt the wind, felt
everything deep within...Can't hold on, Can't let
go. Can't stop the currents flow.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,god,life,nature,time
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