Awake From Dryness – poem

The grayness of a winter day

Creative juices dry

But streams of thought life flow again

When sun rays hit the sky

 

Wait winter hasn’t moved in yet

Why then should darkness loom

Believing seasons grey and cold

When fall is yet in bloom

 

When penning can become a care

Void words no soothing prize

Reflecting on the Savior’s pain

Our debt he paid, revives

 

Behold the inspiration of

A palette waiting near

To capture in a moment

Words that edify and cheer

 

Soak in the vibrant Autumn hues

Delight in Fall’s quick show

Then safely harbor all your thoughts

For now’s a time to grow

 

Awake from dryness capture it

And help someone abound

Your words can be a precious tone

To those who need a sound

Comments

  1. Evelyn heinz says

    Poet to poet, strange as it seems I am inspired to write
    more in winter, especially around Christmas time.
    your poem seems to say you do not. poets see
    seasons differently don’t we? and that makes
    writing poetry so wonderful as we see with our
    hearts not just our eyes. evelyn Heinz, fulltime mother
    of 7 grown children, 18 grandchildren, writer and poet

    • jewellutt@yahoo.com says

      An island girl by birth makes makes me prefer the warmth and sunshine. But I do love the family time and focus on good will that’s more prevalent this time of year. Blessings with all your writing.

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