In the beginning
In the beginning
Black, no blue skys
totally dark no food for the eyes
Then a shimmer of red
So much a surprise
The dawn of each day
A treasure indeed
Solace for those
who are in great need
The power of nature
an unfathomable thing
it can crush our soul
of make our hearts sing
This power at hand
an omnipotent thing?
or the blind hand of Fate
The pendulums swing?
What ever your faith
Its a powerful thing
The wonder of Nature
and what it may bring.
For Moore OK
bAZ©2013
3rd and 5th stanza says all..a stunning image to accompany your poem
ReplyDeleteThank you Linda
DeleteThat shimmer of red is soft and pretty. :)
ReplyDeleteLovely poem :) xoxx
ReplyDeleteThanks sweetheart xxxxxxx
DeleteThat red has a coyness that enrich your poem...
ReplyDeletesimply divine :)
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful this entry is!!!!
ReplyDeletethe wonder of it all! great write! love the clouds in the dawn!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo, Baz, and a perfect poem to go with it!! Nicely done, mate!!
ReplyDeleteLovely shot.
ReplyDeleteLovely photo and great enhancement with the poem
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