FLOWS OF THE WIND
Where is my Good God
Who breathes on all lily
Throng the whole river?
Here is my Good God
Who’ pure when lilies breath
To tame sacredness…
So will my Good God
Lecture our ignorance
To be love in Good…
With eternal thought
Of running river rest
On his palm and free…
With halydon’ cloud
Creeping beneath’d paddling
Of’d loner’ canoe
And sail along’d river
Of free waves of Good thought…
This God is a Poet!
Natur’s Pictur N’quill.
Natur's Pictur N'quill 