Joseph P. DiMino Poet Free verse

Blossoms Sway Gently In the Breeze

Blossoms sway in the gentle breeze…
A benevolent sojourner 
Never to let them entirely still--
Same brightly colored blooms
Now, of their own volition
Turning toward morning sun,
But He is no mere Puppet-master
In a light-sense--
His strings the silk 
Of Freedom-gleams...

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Paloma P October 6, 2016 at 7:24 PM 'No mere Puppet master' 'benevolent sojourner', would that be the Almighty that strings the silk of your poetry? A delicately pure rendition. Joseph P. DiMino October 7, 2016 at 6:34 AM This is very kind of you. I really don't know how to reply to your lovely comment. Blessings my friend. Have a perfectly beautiful day!!

James Marshall Goff September 27, 2016 at 7:37 AM Joe, what a perfect gentle place you brought me to in this cool poem! thanks! jim Joseph P. DiMino September 27, 2016 at 7:49 AM Hi Jim: thank you. You made my day! Blessings friend!