Dreadlocks
Friday, October 23, 2009
Most unusual clouds this morning
They look like dreadlocks turned
Gray with streaks of red and pink
Certainly a sky blue sky where
There are no clouds
I see this as beauty but no one
Told me it is beautiful so who is
Observing this scene through my
Eyes saying this is beauty
There is an order to everything
Flowers have certain number
Of petals with leaves arranged
The human eye sees the order
The eye says this is beauty
Who made these so that they see
The ball of sun is showing
Radiating it's glow on the scene
Seen only through the trees
That are silhouetted but not
Totally black just dark
Outlines with sun peeking
Roosters greet the day
With their cock-a-doodle-do
How are you?
Responsiblility calls
Thank you for this time
To commune with God
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