The Windows of My Soul: Those Who Seek (#149)

Those Who Seek (#149)
© Brenda
March 12, 1980 10:00 am

Round and around
We sing of power
A rose in bloom
A garden of flowers.

The blush on the cheek
Of the mother-to-be
The hush in the woods
A cathedral for me.

The shiny bright sunlight
On the waving wheat
The towering mountains
How brave those who seek.

To put it together
The woods, and the wheat
To make our world always
Safe, and at peace.

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