Out of place?
Out of season?
A misfit in my path?
Or a reminder sent by God?
To awaken me to count the days,
Wasting not a moment?
“Redeem the time”
“Even in our best shape we are a brittle piece of mortality. Your life is a breath, don’t waste it.” —LeCrae
Tis tween good and evil.
Saints, are you suited up to fight
Are you wearing the Armor of God?
Is every piece in place?
Are you standing
Pacific Ocean 2018 at Oceanside,Oregon
Gulls cry above.
Waves softly rolling,
Covering footprints in the sand.
Sights and sounds delight weary soul,
#MayFalls19 Poetry Challenge Prompt: sea breeze
Like a soft breeze,
Silent, barely felt
By the mighty world around me.
Blown in by the wind to settle,
Unnoticed, until it
Grew up and brought life
To this place.
Day 3–Prompt write a poem involving time. This maybe a bit off Prompt but i thought it seemed to fit. NaPoWriMo2019
Of all women
In the recent past times
Whose feet tread upon injustice
Some silent, but unwavering
Strong upon their beliefs
Of equal rights
In tribute to those women of the #sufferage movement. 1840-1920
From that place I’ve tread
Looking for a new horizon
Unexpectedly right before me
With paths that lead upward
“I always get to where I am going by walking away from where I have been”. —Pooh
First rose in bloom.
Enjoying the simple things.
Feel of rain, and the warmth of sun
Priceless, often overlooked,
Treasures are free,
And in our lives
Find beauty and joy in the ordinary things that life brings.
“If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.” –Eleonora Duse