The storm has passed

Refreshing raindrops rest like

Dew upon the grass.

A breath of wind rustles

Hanging leaves—

Gentle breeze.

Swallows swoop low

Gliding over greening grass

First fast, then slow

Chirping sparrows, squeaky crows

Woodpeckers hammering holes

It’s another morning

The storm has passed

God has given peace, hope,

Rest.

2 thoughts on "Morning"

  1. LCK says:

    A family of red headed woodpeckers
    Moved into my neighborhood last year.
    The joy they brought me is hard to measure
    God’s red headed wonder, proclaims creation every morning.

    1. T.R.Q.T says:

      Thanks for sharing, Larry! The infinite creativity of God is amazing.

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