The Shroud

Fog has shrouded the yard and house Yet the sun tries to shed its golden light It is so beautiful this morning The shroud is low but above Is this glorious sky blue sky With polka-dotted cottony clouds With the light of the sun radiating outward I can not see the trees across the road Nor the short distance to creek However I know that they are there Even in my inability to see them I feel this awe inspiring Spirit come over I am in the presence of the Spirit I can feel him surround me The roosters still welcome the sun A few birds sing in the still and damp The crows are calling for their flock to come Dine on the early worms and bugs The Prairie Sunflower just radiates Its golden yellow for me to enjoy I am so glad that I was allowed To have this flower in my yard A pear just fell from the tree Reminding me that fall is here The coolness in the air is wonderful Thank you for this day