HEAR DIVINE

grabbing a share of god

Hear Divine

We come to you in the
Sweetness of morning
Lilacs stand at your attention
Mid air dew blossoms
Around the cusp of time
We tick tock in our stillness
The music lacks song
But we hear divine.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Well we certainly have made beautiful music together! That was great!

[Moonie]

Lilac blossoms of dawn,
stand on the dew lit
front lawn.
In the icy cups
of cornflowers
Divine reflections painted
a sad sweet harmony.