Entwined

through whispering pines I hear His voice

feel His touch in gentle breeze

His sovereign love within me dwells

Saving Grace is all I breathe

The Lord of peace shines down on me

Love and Comfort softly warms

a gentle flow of mercy pours

safe in Him my life transforms

His promise of eternity

deeply pierced this heart of mine

firmly living the Written Truth

      heart and soul with Him entwined

 ©2010
donnaMae

The Dull of Day

In dull of day
the dark blue far-away ocean

appeared in a daydream;

her rock bound coast

with jagged boulders

kissed the slopes of low-lying hills

where pines and firs and cedars

clustered together

 a frolicking stream

tumbled down the mountainside

and I awoke wondering

who could not believe in God

if dreams such as this

occur

in the dull of day