~An Hour With You~ "Spring" Copyright © 2002 C.E. Barre |
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Can you hear the sound?
Of waves outward bound.
As the tide recedes
Whistling wind like reeds.
The music of the wind
In blended Chords rescend
The tones of gentle breezes,
Floating across with ease.
Melancholy sound of the sea
Are carried away from me.
Haunting breezes touch my cheek
Almost as though to speak.
The melody it brings
Strums over my heart strings
Speaking to me, "LISTEN"
Hear the song you're missing.
Natures way of making known
The beauty of the lilting tones
As they travel with the wind
Bringing life to natures blend.
Rippling o'er the mighty tide
Highs and lows drifting by.
The song of the wind is real
And brings with it such appeal.
Underneath the moonlit sky
Resting, knowing peace is nigh.
What a concert can be heard
As if to sing gentle words.
"PEACE BE STILL" is heard amidst
The gentle breezes in the mist.
The droplets of ocean spray
Bring finale to a perfect day.
Shirley Barr©
May 11, 2005
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Psalms 104: 1 - 3
Bless the Lord, O my soul. O LORD my God,
thou art very great; thou are clothed
with honour and majesty.
Who coverest thyself with light as a garment;
who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain:
Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters;
who maketh clouds; who walketh upon the
wings of the wind.
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