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Contributed by terry on Wednesday, 14th September 2005 @ 05:29:09 PM in AEST
Topic: NaturePoetry

It starts with a small dot which hardly is seen
And from this point comes the color of green
Like new birthed life springing up from the ground
It grows,and blossoms are seen around.
And from the blossoms the color of gold
That sparkle in sunlight and, soon, behold,
The bees suck the nectar from the dainty flower
Which waves a scent of wondrous power,
Rising softly to the sky she calls her Visitors, the time is nigh,
And from God's Heaven they make their way
And float on the breeze and sing for aye,
Wondrous, majestic, coming down
To this little nook on the edge of town,
And as they enter they reach the ground
And see the blossoms all around.
Today, this word we speak to thee
These blossoms shall burst victoriously
And from their gold shall come a view,
An aura of color, spreading, new,
In shades of red, purple and yellow sight,
Orange and green and glistening white.
They shall have their liberty to grace this garden beautifully.
And as the angels made their way
From this nook at break of day,
Ascending on the clouds of white,
They sang their song through heavens height.
A miracle on the earth was seen, a vast display amidst the green,
For, lo, Their word came true that day
For there, the colors, alive were they
In red, purple and yellow hue
Orange, green, white, glistening too.
And so, you see, the colors here
In Spring, Summer and Fall are near.
Please take a moment to explore
This gift of beauty, and the Door
Of Heaven will open and the sound
Of heavenly music will abound.

Copyright © terry ... [ 2005-09-14 17:29:09]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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