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Friday, May 8, 2020

Taking/Making Time For God's Poetry

this time of year a sunny, country laundry day
that doesn't smell farm-fresh/ aka manure😊
is a treat to be enjoyed!
 some of this laundry is re-laundered from some days ago because
we didn't feel like smelling farm-fresh AFTER a shower😀


also, if ever there was a time
when cleaning seems less urgent
it's in these days of stay-home-social-distancing!
So, I really couldn't come up with a good reason not
to enjoy at leisure, the great outdoors for a while!
Pure delight!
(if I did dare to point out any flaws/flies in the pudding
they would would be white, fluffy and frosty
 creating the need for warm boots, mittens and parka...in MAY!
yes, it is a bit of a chilled thrill today...


Let’s bend unwritten rules
About workaday week
Time unravels a sky-high spool
 Even now, as we speak (or read)

The theater of earth
Is primed with em’rald bliss
Nature is a showcase of birth
To wonder-full to miss

Let’s change the way we are
Into a gentler poem
Let’s duck beneath Duty’s high-bar
And take the green way home

Let’s pause beside the brook
That chortles to the sea
And take a longer, ling’ring look
At God-breathed poetry

Let’s take at most, some tea (or coffee:)
And leave the clock behind
While studying the scenery
That authors peace of mind

What if, when looking back
To view Past’s soldered sums
We didn’t ever stop to snack
On Heaven’s cookie-crumbs

What if all that Thought sees
When mortal bark is shored
Is forfeited epiphanies
On wonder’s smorgasbord

Ah, who could bear to view
Such life-consuming loss
Because all we were faithful to
Was workload’s albatross

So before ties that bind
Us 'neath the sullen sod
Let’s purpose ev’ry day to find
The poetry of God

Let's keep wants simple, hon
And trust implicitly
He who knows it takes rain (or snow) and sun
For perfect poetry


© Janet Martin


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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!