When Inspiration comes from the 1800’s
When Inspiration comes from the 1800’s
7/26/08
Blessed gift this breathe of being
A sounding glass of which it’s ringing
That all of life is spoken facets
Gleaming truth throughout the masses
Forming crystalline images immortal
Without which hope would all be forfeiture
Fields of lavender poignantly fragrant
Butterflies kissing breezes so delicate
Skirts buoyantly swaying as many revel about
To and fro in freedom’s symphonic shout
Laughter abounds throughout the play
Bringing joy and laughter to the fray
Eyes lifted heavenward as waters gently flow
Closed softly against the glistening glow
That graces them from the highest heights
Everlasting praise’s do these calls alight
Where’ ere they shine the wonders come
Thanks and Praises be to the One this rains from!