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Shady trees over grasses knolls

Making nature paintings

Of still life

 That move

And stand still

All at once.

Picture perfect beauty

In real life moments

Bring joy tears

 to eyes

that knew  no joy

and remind us that

God is real~

He is still on the throne,

and scales drop off eyes.

you begin to see differently

and people will say it is your imagination

 but it will be your soul opening up

 to the possible impossibilities

and belief turns into knowing

as God speaks all around you.

Your spirit lifts to meet Him

and He loves so strong and pure

that death is no more~

and I see Him in people...

hear Him in their voices....

 feel Him in their touches...

I watch Him move even when their hearts

Turn cold against me

 And their goal is to bring my death

Or take advantage.

I watch Him maneuver my life

For the good of Him...

This is for the good of all...

And all things work...

 even when they appear to be broken...

 

Reviews

[GalaxyGhost]

I love the scenery the picture usage in the poem and how it seems that nature is shouting out loud as the words accompanies it