VIEW OF MIRACLES

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VIEW OF MIRACLES

Sunday morning view---
Silently hummingbirds
In flight to feed.
A rose buds.

As morning passes
Rose began to open
Little by little ---
Before my eyes.

Miracles which happens
Before my eyes, God working
If you’ve taken time to view
Sunday morning alive.

Silently God works
Beauty of Sunday morning
Quite spectacular---
Of a Sunday morning view.

Slowly the rose opens
As morning passes
I sit and watch
God quietly opens.

Today I saw God’s best
I’m thankful and blessed…
Grateful to be one of His
Praising Him in all His Glory.


Written By: Brenda Clark Pike
© 8/16/2008


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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

BCP’s Poems (27)

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HE LIVES , HE LOVES 1
FORBIDDING WARNINGS 2
MOMENTS TO SEIZE 0
~ ANCESTRY TO BE PROUD ~ 0
A RARE PERSON! 0
RESTLESS CHANGE 0
FRIENDS BECOME ANGELS 2
YOU'RE IDENTITY 0
THE NOBLE HORSE 0
LET THE MOON INTO YOUR HEART 1
LIFE IS GOOD 0
LESSONS OF A LIFETIME 0
THEN CAME YOU 0
I SHOULD HAVE BEEN 0
WINDING ROADS 0
DAY OF REVERENCE 0
BACKBONE OF AMERICA -1
PEACHES AND CREAM 3
AMERICA, AMERICA 0
HIS MIGHTY HANDS 0
OUT OF THE BLUE 3
“OUT OF THE BLUE” 2
"What She Would Want”? 0
LORD JESUS’ BIRTHDAY 0
DREAMED OF GLORY LAND 3
VIEW OF MIRACLES 1
"LIFE IS A CAROUSEL" 0