Eyes can see outside the window tonight
Listening to the droplets from heaven
Outpouring from red sky above rainy night
Making things from a computer in a haven
Viewing the bounties of Creation
Neither my hand but His Hand from above
Leading me into the contemplation
Seeing that there is always possibility of peace
Reigning forth in the familiar spirit of hope
Fervent prayers of my own humanity
Sharing much immensity of love dove
Resigning my spirit for our own undertaking
Resonating the spirit connect of gentle souls
Sharing the universe that gives unending love connects
© Roy Mark Azanza Corrales 06082017 8:05 PM PST
I really enjoy the juxtaposition of haven and computer. This is such a restful poem.
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