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Evening's Answers
by
BSC
As the scarlet sunset slowly fades,
And dusk introduces the
night,
The crescent moon on center stage,
Gives forth a
semblance of light.
Perching on the mossy dock,
Staring out at
the mirrored lake,
I reflect on this new battle,
Unsure of
which road to take.
In this dark serenity,
I humbly look up to
You,
Asking for Your guidance,
To show me what I must
do.
Gulls appearing as angels,
Are soaring through the
skies,
A congregation of wispy clouds,
Have taken control of
my eyes.
Billowing sleeves of purest white,
Seem coming
through the haze,
Majestic, gentle, outstretched arms,
At once
command my gaze.
Asking for some answers,
You've come with
Your embrace,
Through the just born evening,
You've filled me
with Your grace.
The water without a ripple,
Reflects this
scene from above,
A most magnificent masterpiece,
Painted
wholly with Your love.
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This poem written and copyrighted
by Bonnie Church.
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