Layers of Colors

Layers of colors
Deepness of view
As this day is born
Let me be rebirthed too

A psalm of silence
Is gifted unto
In sweet surrender
I offer my silence too

Easy of finding
Your Presence true
In drawing of love
I offer my presence too

Comfort embracing
A prayer whispered through
Love of the flowing
I offer of my prayer too

In layers of drifting
Lights facets of you
Graced by your blessings
Let me reflect too

The More of You

Window of light
Window of love
A narrow gate
Of dwelling above

A passageway
Of the Spirits flow
Of Presence abiding
For soul here to know

Deep the desire
Let my passion be
Focused on letting
In seeking of Thee

For the more of You
That I come to know
The more of You I want
Of drawing You bestow

What Is of This

What is of this knowing
Of the morning light
That comforts deep the soul
That all will be alright

What is of this drawing
That calls us here to be
Lost within the finding
That You are loving me

What is of this stilling
Of peace within “the here”
Intimate of binding
A simple perfect prayer

What is of this moving
Of calling here to love
Pray we be of sharing
This gift from You above

Treasure of the capture
Found within this view
Stilling, drawing, loving
For this is of You

First Step of this Day

I am of the morning
Sense My Presence here
Known within the soul
Being everywhere

Let go of what was
For that was yesterday
I bless a new beginning
A path within the way

Joy within my colors
Hope within the light
Peace of dwelling deep
Know you’re my delight

Draw the breath of Spirit
Intimate we pray
Foundation in our binding
The first step of this day

Let Me Reset

I view the sweet sunrise
A pause, won’t allow
As voices are saying
No time for that now

I pass by the table
Where my bible lay
Stress overwhelms
No time to pray

Decision before me
Fear of the result
Lack of direction
No Spirit, consult

A friend with a need
A trouble to share
Let’s catch up later
Shows that I don’t care

You blessed me peace
A Word for the heart
Spirit of guiding
A binding impart

I gave it all up
For ashes empty
Let me reset
With You, let me be

Teach Me

In turn to the light
Their beauty to show
Teach me of the ways
Of what the flowers know

Arise in my soul
A song to heart bring
Teach me of the joy
For what the birds sing

Your Presence reflect
Of tranquility
Teach me of the peace
The way still waters be

Roots of the deep
Through storms let it sway
Teach me of the faith
Of how the oak stays

Soft the Horizon

Soft the horizon
In colors to sink
New way of thought
To let the soul think

One of consuming
Lost in the glow
Spirit abiding
Letting it flow

Being of moment
Of breath here to still
Soul of connection
Of me here, no will

Slow of transition
Of rising above
One of our being
A movement of love

There Is

There is a special beauty
In the morning light
That’s sparks within this soul
A joy of pure delight

There’s a special silence
In the morning grace
That comforts here the soul
One of your embrace

There’s a special being
In morning that occurs
Found within our prayer
One that Spirit stirs

There is a special Presence
In morning right here
That connects to soul
With You here to share

There is a special feeling
That draws one to release
One within Your being
In this morning’s peace

A Good Feed

As the eyes open
In view before me
Is the great horizon
Of what is to be

As with the sunrise
Our thoughts now appear
Let’s set them aside
And dwell in the here

A treasure prepared
For what the soul needs
In dwelling of now
A good morning feed

Into what is just is
And who is right here
His grace that is blessed
A Presence of prayer