Finding Answers
In the mist of a rain drenched morning
As light peeps through silent trees
Dewdrops gently kiss fresh blossoms
Upon the damp mossy soil
Above the wind dances wild and free
In the silent forest God speaks
My heart and soul feel and see
God's hand sheltering me
And in His presence I find answers
Hidden deep inside of me.
03/06/16
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2016
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