Poetry and Beauty for Friday, August 13, 2004

One night I went out late at night, in the country away from lights the sky was full of stars. I hadn't seen stars for years. living in the city but that night I saw stars. When I was a girl I would see the moonlight shining on the snow one night I heart a coyote howl and saw his silhouette on the... Sign in to see full entry.

come in so many different colors An orgy of beauty. I string these beautiful beads From the Czech Republic india and china. I don't wear that much jewelry I forget to put on earrings. So why do I make so many bracelets, necklaces and even earrings. Because color is my garden of delight No other... Sign in to see full entry.

A tropical beach A moutain side A valley full of green. They are easy to see God's grace. A desert A bare mountain peak The inside of a cave They seem empty of God's love. But we must be empty to be filled with God's love If we are to full of ourselves There is no room for love. Hermits did not... Sign in to see full entry.

washes out the colors. The early morning and late evening clarify the colors. Artists and photographers look for that special light that will make the scene glow. Jesus is the light of the world That enlightens every soul. How does he light reflect on me? Sign in to see full entry.

I love to wake up when it is still dark And see the sky lighten. The colors change from gray to pink And then to bright blue. In the morning the air is cool, it often looks cloudy. The marine air hasn't been burned off by the sun. In the morning I can think clearly. I have energy. I can make plans.... Sign in to see full entry.