A CUP OF TEA MEDITATION
SWEEPING AND SOARING
IN SKIES FULL OF LOVE
FURNISHED BY ANGELS
SENT FROM ABOVE
GILDED IN MOONBEAMS
THAT ARC THROUGH THE STARS
CAPTURED IN MOMENTS
THAT TIME CANNOT MAR
DANCING WITH CHERUBS
BEYOND A MILKY WAY
HELD IN A SECOND
NO MOTION CAN BETRAY
THESE ARE THE FANCIES
THAT CHASE THROUGH MY MIND
AS I HOLD ALL THE STARLIGHT
RESPLENDENT AND KIND
ALL WHILE SIPPING MY TEA
A Life Of Passing Strangers
A life of passing strangers
Who cross our path just once
While moving through their moments
Some without response
Perhaps they speak a language
That’s not the same as thine
But a smile is universal
I think that you will find
So speak not if you want to
But spread around some cheer
Grin as if you mean it
As wide as ear to ear
It will not cost a fortune
And you might make a friend
As you pursue your journey
From now until it’s end
A Little Blessing
They bless me in the morning
And then again each night
The bit that’s in the middle
Of course they make just right
I’m such a lucky person
As you can plainly see
For I’ve a host of Angels
Looking after me
Thought To Ponder – If you look at the world and cannot see even a glimpse of it’s wonder. Ask a child what he can see. PTT
Music on You Tube – Ronald Binge – Elizabethan Serenade
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