... God spent the morning
furnishing this small corner
of Heaven sunk to Earth -
my room. The ceiling vaults
overhead, a perfect reach
of blue; floor, a lush carpet
of green; walls, a testament
to the glories of Spring. He
thought of everything! Sun,
to warm bones weary of
winter; bluebonnets, to scent
the air; birdsong, to awaken
the morning. Do believe I got
the best room in the house!
Awesome yes I do too
You have spring morning and the morning
Sunshine to worm your bones you have
The best spot of heaven in your room
Outstanding writing truly inspiring!
Peace Love and Joy...Morning star
You sure did and with your beautiful descriptions you have enabled all of us to move in to share the experience with you. Lifts my mood and soul for certain sure. Great writing, Karla. TY Kate xx
marvelous scenery. Spring is in the offing to take over from winter. Thanks dear sister and I thank you for your prayers to me and my family.
Abdi-Noor
Sounds like it, Karla! But I've got little green blades of irises and tulips poking up out of the soil, and I'm excited as can be... And my little seedlings are poking up in tiny sprouts out of their cardboard casings-- cabbage, broccoli and tomatoes... it'll be a good spring afterall-- even if it is mostly in-doors. --Charlie
A beautiful pictures and a sweet poem for this Saturday, Karla. We have an opened hallway that spans from my bedroom across the full length of the upstairs. My favorite thing to do at Christmas is to look down as our Christmas tree, from that hallway. That's the best view. The hallway also has a perfect view through our vaulted living room ceiling's skylights, so when the moon is full, the view is awesome. I'm glad you have a nice view, as well.
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best spring to you, michael
You have spring morning and the morning
Sunshine to worm your bones you have
The best spot of heaven in your room
Outstanding writing truly inspiring!
Peace Love and Joy...Morning star
peace and love, Carole~
--RaeLynn
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
Abdi-Noor
hugs
fee
Thanks,
Terry
Sheila
John
God Bless
Michelle~
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn. :D
Love the pic; pretty! Severe clear!~ :) (I cqn handle that!)
Take care and thanks for sharing this poem,
Jill