Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
As early as the morning dove, as late as the old night owl. I was lucky to find my love, I still don't know how. With the rising of every sun, with the setting of every moon. Our life toghether has just begun, it over flows in every room. Like the wonders of all the lands, like the stars up in the skies. Destiny joined us in it's band, eternally forging our new life.
Waking in the early dawn, awaiting the possibilities to be. Having faith that what will come is that which I will need. Though of no fortune, nor of upper class. I've given my life to faith and know that I've been blessed. In the early hours of day, their is a serene peace. Brought by the morning sun, and the simple creatures still asleep. Please allow me the joy of this coming day. For only through your watchful gaze, Am I able to wake and pray.
It has been awhile since I’ve attempted any type of writing and I hope to change that. I know it’s a tad rough but with practice the natural art of polishing words will continue to grow within me.
I happen to be a very patriotic person and the American Bald Eagle just draws that much more out of me. There are times in the evening during sunset that I just feel like someone or thing is keeping watch over this country and it just fills me with a sense of pride and comfort, regardless of what the news says. Photos were taken with a Panasonic FZ-20 and combined in Photoshop 7.0 using subtle techniques. I’m looking for feedback on what people think of this image. Thank you for for all criticism.
Thank you for keeping us safe,
For giving us a humble faith.
Thank you for guiding the day
Giving another chance to pray.Thank you for guarding the sunset,
Radiant, graceful, and blessed.
Thank you for giving us our life
Leading us through each strife.Thank you for your sacrifice,
Every day is a blessing in disguise.In your name, Amen
Dreaming of our future
enthusiastic, energetic, enthralling,
sighing with loves embrace
inspiration from your heart
regally calling from within
echoing eternity’s thoughts.
