Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas
When Meeting To Entreat A River So Deep; The Water Flows Over An Edge!
Turning Myriads Of Prisms Into A Rainbow Through Beauty With Engulfed As Said!
So Great The Quiet, Thus But Broken Once; A Waterfall Trickles To Earth!
Freshening Breezes Thus Catch The Scent; Passing It Unto The Wind!
How Thus Set Forth Is Nature's View; To Waken Yet Another Clue!
Why Must Man Not See Such Elegance; When Greed Has Blinded His Needs?
Though Truth Be Known, God Hath Made This Earth; For Gentle Hearts So Sweet!
Where Tender Mercies Break The Molds; Revealing Qualities Stead!
A Forceful Faith With Nature; From Which All Beauty Well Bred!
So Take To Heart The Meadow Lark; The Loveliness Found In The Trees!
Become The Stone Which Blocks Their Path As Time Told Tales Proceed!