AN EARLY MORNING SOLITUDE
Has
the Beauty
of the Day
To
Find Yourself
Where
the Sun is Cutting
Through
the Trees
Watching
The
Painting
of the Morning
By
the Sun's
Golden Rays
To
Reach down
and Touch You
Feeling
the Warmth
of Day
To
Think about
What
is Coming
In
this
Very
Special Day
Meditating
upon
the Light
Shining
Through
the Trees
Reflecting
like
a Prism
When
it Touched
upon
the Leaves
To
See
All
of God's
Beauty
When
the Morning
Breaks
the Day.
A Poeatreeman
A Thought
No Matter!
What Hour I Wake
I
Rise to His Glory
Edgar Allan Prieto
10/27/78
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
God Wakes me
God wakes me
Each day I am here.
I rise with the morning
To hear His songs play
The wind that is whistling
Through the trees.
The birds
Singing in the right keys.
The harmony of nature.
When it follows God's plans.
The hope that Mankind
will find His way through
The songs that will be sung
Is all up to you.
Nature will follow
Her own way through
Mankind can help
When He keeps in Tune.
A THOUGHT!
One Key to Knowledge
don't Lock the Door
One Key to Wisdom
be willing to Learn
Dedicated to All
For God Wakes Us
Each Day We are Here
A Poeatreeman
A CHOICE TO MAKE
If
I hear a Song
I do not like
Be
happy
that
I can hear it twice
If
I do not like
what I am playing
Change
the record now
See
who wrote
the lines to it
Know
there are
two sides to it
One
label
which side now?
Right
or Wrong
its your play now.
Edgar Allan Prieto
9/3/96
Copyright ©1998 Edgar Allan Prieto
A POET'S NOTE
A GOLD RECORD
YOU MAY NOT WIN
THOUGH !
HEAVEN'S GATE
IS ONE STEP AWAY.
STAY TO THE RIGHT,
YOU WILL NOT
BE FAR AWAY
YOU'VE TURNED
THE RECORD OVER
RIGHT WAS THE PLAY.
A POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
9/3/96
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