A Thinking Man

From A Window

Jul 30th, 2008 by admin

From A Window

The clouds rolled soft

And kissed God’s face

Breathing air.

As you graced by

The sun made love

In your hair.

You were red earth,

Chilled rivers, trees,

Glorious land.

As you graced by

I walked with you

Hand in hand.

onethoughtfulwoman says:

July 30, 2008 at 5:59 pm

You really are a poet as well aren’t you. I would like to thing that you may have been inspired to write this, after I had mentioned the other day about watching the clouds/sky from my window. It may have given you an idea. Though I expect it has nothing to do with that at all and you had the inspiration from another source.
Wishful thinking anyway.
Beautiful words and only you will know really what you mean by them. I think it has something to do with your relationship with the natural world and the beauty of scientific creation. It’s a quess!
the chaplain says:

August 2, 2008 at 12:52 pm

Lovely poem and photo - they work well together.