Dushona's Poetry Show

Dushona's Poetry Show

THE WIND

Listen to the wind.
Hear her say hello my child, how's
your day?
I hope it's fine, says Mother Earth.
You and I say not one thing to the
Wind and Mother Earth so the Wind
cries out to you and I.
Her sorrows we hear and question why
she's in so much pain.
All the Wind really wants from us in
return is a hello, how are you, sister Wind?
She returns her answer with a gentle
breeze of thanks.

Written by (me) T.D.G.

My email address is DushonaG@webtv.net

THE DAY OF THANKS

On this day I give thanks to the creator of
the wolrd.
Because on this a sense of peace has come
over me.
I thank you for allowing me to see it's O.K.
to become one with the earth.
My hands are a gift from the creator; he give
me the ability to write what I hear and see.
My creator is God the father of Jesus Christ.
Give him all the praises!! Amen.

Written by (me) T.D.G