Gary Fields Poet Pastoral

September

When dusk doth' fall
Upon winter's cool cold face
    It appears' within reason
            That desolation
Is a sad and lonesome place
               ------
Dawn gives rise to sunlight
After sleeping the night away
   Stars' give way to clouds'
The moon just fades' away
    Leaving me unsafe and 
Spellbound for another day
        Has yet to come
Where the flowers' grow increase
                   ------
    And wasn't I the Spirit
Who walked you threw time
    Steadied your reason when
               You were blind
                    - And -
              Who was it but I,
  Who entered into your sorrow
Shown the path to the light
       When there was not tomorrow
But the invisible protector of sanity
       Least suspect of them all
                   ------
Wisdom from which we find
             Good grace
         Sent from above...



Gary Fields
Poet/Author




From: "The Cross"
           Xlibris  book #106627
           Rev. (NOV2013)

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