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Peace
Rugged mountains As far my eye can see, I stand in awe Of God’s beauty. Step canyon walls Seem without end, As shadows lengthen, Turn and bend. A lonely cry Escapes from me, Surprising me With its intensity. A sighing wind Caresses my face, And I know that I am not alone in this place. Peace, Encompasses me, As God’s arms Surround me.
Poem copyrighted © 2004 by Lydia Warner Miller Web site copyrighted © 2005 by Lydia Warner Miller |