PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Sometimes I gaze deeply into the starlight,

while tranquil emotion assures my content,

inspired in ways that I long for conveying,

at ease to the breeze, and the cedar tree scent.

Sometimes I gaze upon butterflies winging,

while heart-warming visions dance dream-like and new,

reflecting the awe, unto which I'm held captive,

as soulful contentment enhances the view.

Sometimes I gaze like a passionate child,

straight into the drenchings of hard falling rain,

quite moved by the ways of romanticized wonder,

while blastings of thunder pound over the lane.

And sometimes I gaze into clear inner beauties,

where faith glows eternal, among all that's real,

declaring God's grace be alive in an angel,

and love comes alive through the light you reveal.