Poems of Lighthouse Bob

V Haiku IV #527

V Haiku IV

a wind of welcome
excites the Serengeti
vastness of my soul.

embracing the scene
of little penguin frolic,
glaciers reminisce.

paths ahead grow dim
where starry eyes meander
physicality.

streams from Grace alone
saturate green paths of faith
winding through my soul.

tender, timeless blend
of emerging earth and sky;
the Father's harvest.

God bless,
Lighthouse Bob