Sunday, June 9, 2013


the sky, blue and white
crashes into me
like waves above my head
and I heard the sound
of cymbals

looking up, an Angel
staring back at me proclaimed -
this is the day The Lord has made
the sun after a storm
is all that I can promise


Anonymous said...


Anonymous said...

The thunder was the drums. Who was the angel? Some storms leave behind beauty some a big mess. The sun will rise in the east and set in the west. Good job once again.