Donna
Autorin
Kiss of sun.
Surge of rain.
Whisper of wind cascades.
Slips onto the early noon.
A hint of humidity swags in.
Day progresses a now cloudless sky brags.
Sunlight slides into previous shadows.
Hope blows by,
I can hear a collective sigh.
How the trees gently bow.
The Earth receiving Grace.
God's Creation in prayer
anchoring time and place.
©Donna H.
September 25, 2021
Surge of rain.
Whisper of wind cascades.
Slips onto the early noon.
A hint of humidity swags in.
Day progresses a now cloudless sky brags.
Sunlight slides into previous shadows.
Hope blows by,
I can hear a collective sigh.
How the trees gently bow.
The Earth receiving Grace.
God's Creation in prayer
anchoring time and place.
©Donna H.
September 25, 2021