People see God every day, they just don't recognize him.
~Pearl Bailey~
~~~~~OUR CANVAS OF RENEWAL~~~~~
Standing on an ocean cliff, looking out to sea
Listen to the wind's song, mischievous and free
Golden sunset overhead, brushstroked twilight skies
Given freely to this earth, from a LOVE up high
Every sight a miracle, art in blessed form
A canvas of renewal, presented every morn
Under midnights canopy of a million stars
A riot of magnificence, that we can view as ours
PAX
Lady A
May 14, 2003
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Reviews of "Our Canvas Of Renewal"
Reviewed by T. Emilie Dybevik (Reader)
Reviewed on May 29, 2003
I read this a while ago, sorry for the delayed review...you know something ...it was quite a treat to read again! I just felt so cleansed afterward.
Thanking you,
Teresa
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on May 15, 2003
Still a lovely poem to
read this 1:20 in the night.
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on May 15, 2003
Beautiful.
Reviewed by Tony Nerone (Reader)
Reviewed on May 15, 2003
What is this free show, Lady A? You rhyme with the very best. Even when your poetry is in jest. I loved this write by you. You're always right on cue.
It unites spiritual wisdom from the East and West to help readers experience Christ consciousness in the here and now. Combining the Oneness teachings of India with a fresh look at the New Testament.
Intuitively, I know I've lived many lifetimes, and none more interesting than the one I'm living now. However, being born an old soul somehow did not excuse me from the same job I share with you and that is learning to craft a positive attitude about
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I read this a while ago, sorry for the delayed review...you know something ...it was quite a treat to read again! I just felt so cleansed afterward.
Thanking you,
Teresa
read this 1:20 in the night.
tony
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