solomon sang
>> Sunday, October 30, 2011
there i trod by the river
tranquil green but gold under the sun
seeking the one with scent of fair lily,
eyes of dove's and hair dark as dusk
there i trod by the river
pebbles soft as kisses 'neath my feet
the air cooler than winter's touch yet
did not bring my beloved's embrace
there by the river i trod
with withering soul fragrant as spice
lingering, waiting for thy love beloved
that sprung for no reason nor prayer
our love is a song beloved, born by the
stars because you were you and i was i
there by the river i trod
2 comments:
Hi Cris, your blog is awesome!! Very beautiful dedication and devotion to God and his Creation, the written word and poetry as well as photography. I enjoy your friendship and am happy to have met you and your wonderful gifts and your friends. Be blessed brother.
Beautiful Poetry Cris. Thanks for joing my Blog and I have joined yours. I need more followers??? I hope you have a wonderful day.
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