Your present to me is the canvas of sky, stretched overhead. Changeable pallets of billowing clouds intermingled with the setting of the sun create a sense of awe and wonder of Your artistry.
Very pleasant and warm feeling poem that makes us smile for the beauty that surrounds us and which we all too often take for granted. Thanks for the gentle reminders...
hugs
Fee
Sometimes you get me confused, are you thanking our Lord or your weatherman?
I see that your spirits are taking off into the clouds where poetry has been waiting for you.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Karla~ This is gloriously beautiful! Breathtaking! Very well penned and illustrated; brava! You are really coming along into your own zone! EXCELLENT~!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twinkles, Karen Lynn. :D
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
Oh...another one is your lovely bio portrait.
Hugs,
Anna Marie
love, Carole~
Micke
John
Rebecca
hugs
Fee
I see that your spirits are taking off into the clouds where poetry has been waiting for you.
Georg
Be always safe,
Karen
as well as your chosen pictures
to accompany them
Thanks for sharing
Love & Peace be with you
William
Beautiful and sentimental. Love it, Karla!
Becca~
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twinkles, Karen Lynn. :D
Love and hugs,
Cryssa
Love and blessings,
Susna