I was hoping to have my computer back by now but it is still in for repair so no picture to accompany this poem.
That silent drifting that obscures the sun
Those cloudy moments that invade each one
That etching mist in dewy calm
With scarce a thing to cause alarm
Just who could paint on canvas white
Such a scene defined and bright
Only they with an artist’s eye
Could truly catch this island sky
For just one blink and it will change
And with it’s movement rearrange
To make a weeping storm……………
Thought to Ponder – “The storm is out there and every one of us must eventually face the storm. When the storm comes, pray that it will shake you to your roots and break you wide-open. Being broken open by the storm is your only hope. When you are broken open you get to discover for the first time what is inside you. Some people never get to see what is inside them; what beauty, what strength, what truth and love. They were never broken open by the storm. So, don’t run from your pain — run into your pain. Let life’s storm shatter you.”- Bryant McGill
Music on You Tube – Cosmic Voices from Bulgaria and Sofia Philharmonic Orchestra
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