The Path
Whistling with the birds at sunrise
Walking a wooden path on a hillside
The rays of sunlight came to greet me
And the birds twitted amongst the trees
The squirrels frolicked across the planks
And I meandered the painting of God’s picture
Expecting only brilliance at the end
A country fairground in the meadow
A carousel of horses going round
And pink cotton-candy to eat
And music from a pipe organ
Skaters dancing to the beat
And then I return at evening
The sun reflects similarly
And I follow the path homeward
And thank God for the diversity
Of imagination
©2016 Bonnie Jennings All Rights Reserved
Beautiful portray of nature and God.
Hats off !
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Thanks!
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Beautiful photo, love the color of it and the sun shining through.
Have a nice weekend.
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You to Elsie. And thank you. I’m sitting outside barbecuing now under a shady tree
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A wonderful journey, thank you for taking us with you.
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anytime…:-)
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