My Father Smiled At Me Today

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    My Father Smiled At Me Today

    As the sun came up

    His smile shone bright

    And then even brighter

    As he looked at me

    My Father smiled at me today.

     

    Blinding was the intensity

    Warm and soothing it was

    Soft and bright

    Me, chosen from many

    My Father smiled at me today.

     

    At times he seems so far

    And others so close

    Like I am the only one

    Like he loves me the most

    My Father smiled at me today.

     

    He embraced me in his arms

    Safe and secure in his promise

    Loving in spite of myself

    Wealthy beyond belief

    My Father smiled at me today.

     

    KLF        

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    aggieprof commented on My Father Smiled At Me Today

    08-19-2009

    Love the idea that we are each one special and blessed. Very well done. Particularly like the second stanza.
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    KLF

    08/29/2009

    I am very please that you have stopped by to read my poetry; honored.

    castlemist commented on My Father Smiled At Me Today

    06-06-2009

    Wow, I really like this..the feeling rings through wether you have a good or bad relationship with you father...nice work!
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    castlemist

    06/06/2009

    Sorry about the typos, I need to prove read my comments before I hit send.

    castlemist

    06/06/2009

    proof read...I need to go have a beer or something tonight. No editing these comments.

    NevillePark commented on My Father Smiled At Me Today

    05-24-2009

    Heartfelt and inviting. It embodies just the shaddows of the completeness we've yet to experience in eternity. "Please Father I want more" ... comes next, I'm thinking. NICE.
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    KLF

    05/27/2009

    Actually, the sun was just up and bright; it was a beautiful day and the sun reminded of God in all His Glory. The more I thought of it, the brighter it shone and it seemed like I was the only one experiencing it. So, with the joy I felt in this beautiful morning resulted in this poem.

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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