Friday, April 13, 2012

Just a Vivid Chronicle

Just a Vivid Chronicle
As I strayed out the door
I was welcomed into the world
By the sun's warmth at work
With rays so delight

As I waltzed down my stairs
I was invited to dance with the wind
With his question as a whistle
And no reluctance in sight

As I swayed down my driveway
I was cheered by the tallest trees
With their buds to bloom they twinkled
They celebrated me with a carousel

As I swirled to my mailbox
I was attended by the smooth of rocks
Their hardness sustaining rigidly
Their farewell was as marble

As I swooped back into home
His presence commanded at the world
They listened to His Word
As they reverenced in hail

Spontaneous Session 3