Esther Moe


Under The Pinion - Poem by Esther Moe

A place so safe from all harm
I hide, not fazed by dismal alarm

A sanctuary small but still so wide
A haven for me where I will reside

I never knew a wing could be so secure
Yet nature shows me how it can occur

Knowing I am free from distress
With joy and complete happiness

I am at peace and I can freely sing
Under the pinion of His mighty wing

Topic(s) of this poem: nature


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 6, 2015



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