Dance With Me

  

O say yes to this dance with me, above the treetops, free,

Among the whispering clouds, the far horizon, see.

The gentle wind, so lifting, the warmth, the gleaming sea,

Where all a distant worry, the floor, just you and me.

~ D.F.

Plugged In

Plug me in to that soft surround sound,
Of gentle speech, tears of new joy found.
Where cruel words, all its harshness drown,
And Nature whispers…
Let His praise resound.
~ D.F.

Lullaby

Darkness gently drawing, pelting of the rain,
Soft the forest music, call to a higher plane.
Sleep, then deeply dreaming, calm to soothe the pain,
Air, its fragrance seeping; Love, its sweet refrain.
~ D.F.

Arise

Distant music calling, strange but familiar song,
Chords sweet gently playing, as dew caress the morn.
With night in silence fleeing, darkness e’er forlorn,
The cold and lifeless rising, by rays of sunshine born.
~ D.F.

Morning Kiss

Rising ever gently, above life’s frantic pace,
Sound of Nature stirring, her music softly plays,
Notes, each sweetly ringing, fresh tidings of new grace,
With morn, the darkness fleeing, her flowers kiss His face.
~ D.F.

Prayers

Yes, our prayers are often filled with wrong notes.

But like any proud parent, God still loves to hear them anyway.

~ D.F.