Walking along the water’s edge
having had a troubling dream
wind is now blowing
is anything as it seems
There is a light mist
a crispness in the air
searching for a panacea
answers with a flair
It came to me
as the fog began to lift
that God gives us grace
a wonderful gift
The answer came
the choice to look within
wisdom from above
solid not on a whim
The sun rose
the day is now bright
warmth from the sun
water sparkles in the light
All is not what it seemed
in that troubling dream
there is a panacea in living
love to be gleaned
My soul is at peace
as this meditation ends
living life to the fullest
enjoying nature’s blend
copyright 2017 Debbie Pierce
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Wow, you write in pictures. Well portrayed landscape. I really enjoyed this poem. I have no other words to praise your work. Bravo Lt. Pierce.
Thank you. Have a wonderful day!
Your words always take me to the place where you want to take. Amazing.
Thank you. Thanks for reading.
I believe you have found the cure…nice poem! Thanks.
Thank you.