After midnight
I step outside
into the quiet
of darkness.
I watch and listen.
I see
great flashes
of lightning
illuminating the desert;
hear great roars
and rumbles of
cracking thunder.
Such power,
such unpredictable beauty.
I feel very small
amid this power and strength.
I'm only a small part
of this great world.
There is something
far greater than I am.
I'm grateful to be
a part of this universe,
blessed by it.
Happy Sunday. I hope you enjoy your day and have fun writing your own poem today.
Have fun.
Joy,
ReplyDeleteI love the message here: feeling small in a big world. Thanks for sharing it.