Beams of light,
Flow down from heaven,
Enveloping the land,
With grace and love,
Beauty and awe all at once.
Ingenious games,
Played by the clouds,
While the sun patiently,
Waits behind.
How long can light,
Be hidden?
How long will darkness reign?
Hope says,
‘It will shine, it will be break through!
Ripping through the darkness,
Of deception and lies,
That fill the land!’
Beams of light,
In an instant,
Spit asunder,
The feeble clouds,
Pouring rain,
Washing away the filth,
That has settled,
Upon this once pristine world,
Now shining in glory!
Written by Dawn in a moment inspired by the beams of light. The picture doesn’t do justice to what she saw.
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Question of
Have you watched the light shine through the clouds?
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Yes
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No
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Question of
Does the scene fill you with awe?
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Yes
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No
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Beautiful. You have a talent for songwriting.
Great poem indeed , thanks for sharing
Beautiful poem. I am always awestruck when I look at the skies
I am a optimistic guy so watch everything with a hopeful view. Nice words, nice expressions.
A lovely poem and a beautiful photo.
And you’re also poetically talented, dear Dawn … a great song
Another nice poem and relaxing image.
Nice picture selection forpresinting your poem.
Nature never ceases to amaze we. I like seeing light shining through the clouds. A reminder darkness will never longer for long.
Evil will never conquer good.
Your poem blends beautifully with that photo. And it is not without reason it is said – every cloud has a silver lining.