Flight of the Swan
by Diana Isham Tis lofty flight the swans do take To reach mid earth and heaven... They cannot speak the awesome power That lifts them to their soaring Led only by yon inner voice That draws them to their nesting. In weak attempt men try to say They're drawn by naught but instinct To places where their minds are set To go when season's change Yet man can't know by worldly view God's sacred inner workings! By still, small voice He lifts us On lofty wings of love To places where our souls can't reach Without his gentle nudgings Until at last by warm embrace He welcomes us back home! Dear Friend, If you are desirous of reprinting this poem I would like to make a special request of you... I would be tremendously appreciative if you would you please take the time to let me know where and what posting or publication you will be posting or publishing it in. May God bless you with a wonderful day! I am a lover of good literature and music and am a writer of such (or at least I try to be). Among other things, I love to read and write poetry. I love people, and hope through my writings and otherwise, to be an influence for good in the lives of those whom I meet and come in contact with. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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