Revelation Lamps
Revelation Lamps
Morning light peaks through the trees
Scents of heather wakens with a new day
Crisp air has beaded the dew upon the leaves
A hollow tree trunk is used for hide and seeks
A burst of sun warms the clearing well
Bouncing off the lake as natures school bell
The grass is evergreen soft and so plush
Wonders never touched by a hand that rushed
Raspberry vines bulge with ripened fruit
Blue orchids cover the ground like a new suit
Tall devout oaks cast shadow hats over the sand
Her face is the land caressed by the master’s hand
These are moments when
The oil lamp never dims
Until we birth what has
Been born within
Carole Cookie Arnold
Copyright © Carole Cookie Arnold | Year Posted 2013
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