Moments

You hid your face this morning. I got a glimpse of you just a glimpse why? Did anybody hurt you the grey cloud?- so protective not revealing The power and strength of your presence Then you fought In gentility you shot out much brighter even without the orange you shone so bright. The silhouette on the lake agrees to that right in my face where sorrow lay where pain harbored you helped me realize that I need to live in the moment... that life is not a bed of rose petals to live now and here where my heart sings where love rings in the air where peace lives, for this moment.