Peace

A robin hopped through the grass a worm in hopes to find. I sat under a shade tree with napping on my mind. A few clouds wandered lazily overhead in shapes ineffable. The sky somehow seemed at ease, so content and full. I dozed. The world turned. The breeze played. The sun burned. Last night's gentle rain had removed all of the pain. In dreams sublime, warmed by sunshine I pondered man's place God's face and the unmerited fortunes of good grace. Each time, it is a surprise that I can rest, just as the earth does, and dream such grand dreams with peace, joy and love.