Creations Song

As rain clouds clear striated blue And sun streaks write their names once more Upon dawn meadows tranquil green And all along the distant shore, On far horizons dappled white The morning creeps across the sea On scattered wings of silver lace That bring the song so close to me. And every kind of whisper joined In softly traced creations song Where life wakes to its sweet refrain A yearning chorus to belong, It reaches all around the world Where children of their lands stand tall And permeates their pain filled hearts Each time they hear their Angels call. And all by itself in a far flung field A tree sheds whispers of its own No matter where you live your life There’s no such thing as being alone, Yet in the islands of our hearts We feel like castaways sometimes So many bottles cast adrift As we wait for returning rhymes. Yet when we sleep, life’s reason calms The furthest reaches of our soul Within its own embracing arms To make us waken feeling whole, Perhaps one day there’ll be no pain Across the world, just smiles of joy As heaven’s lessons grow inside Each man and woman, girl and boy…