Her grand display

~

 

Oh, the bliss of heaven’s reaching,

formed upon this fertile ground

Lingering desires touch us,

felt of love we now have found

 

Morning Glories, gently weaving

velvet blooms in midday blue

Climbing higher, painted visions,

beauty as I find in you

 

‘fore the sunrise, silent breathing,

passion dawns within your smile

Strolling ’tween the dew drop wishes

here with you a little while

 

Morning shines her new beginning,

sweetly we embrace the day

Lost in love and nature’s wisdom,

witnessing her grand display

 

~

Reviews

[Linda Marie Van Tassell]

Ahh! "Velvet blooms in midday blue." So pretty! This poem is rife with so many beautiful lines, a grand display indeed.

[willweb]

Thanks so much my friend. It was a beautiful morning here and the sunrise was gorgeous. But, most of them are to me. I am happy you stopped by this morning. : )

[Linda Marie Van Tassell]

My pleasure.

[Lorry]

And to think that some people won't raise their eyes from the TV screen to see a real show of natures beauty in action. It's enough to make you pfft!
Now when do you think it was you last picked up a pen to write about a TV show you watched or made you fall in love!
Sounds like your night into day would win hands down my friend.

[willweb]

Well, I do remember penning a little something about Charlie's Angels but that was before Kate Jackson left the show. : )

[Lorry]

Ah, they weren't just Charlie's, they were everybody's angels 😊