~As drops fill a sea so moments fill a life~
Poetic Bloomings gives us permission to borrow someoneelse's line in Hey, That's my line'
*Taken from Walt J. Wojtanik's Living Day-to-Day synchronicity poem
*Within every waking moment,
the gift of life is heaven sent.*
the gift of life is heaven sent.*
So if we learn to cherish moments
We will learn to be content
We cannot see the trickle
Of Time’s elemental force
But we can feel its whispers tracing
Our temporal discourse
Within every waking moment*
Trembles possibility
Gift of life, oh fleeting morsel
Full of opportunity
We cannot preserve its tenure
Tick by tock its measure slips
As we touch and taste the treasure
Flowing from Time’s gracious lips
Within every waking moment,
the gift of life is heaven sent.*
the gift of life is heaven sent.*
Oh God, I vow to cherish it
The gift of life that you have lent
© Janet Martin
No comments:
Post a Comment
I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!