SUNDAY Sunday eases gently into afternoon the sun intense, I seek the cool of shade the birds are practicing and all will sing in tune to celebrate this day the Lord has made Sunday is a good day to appease a friend or share the many treasures you have stored to be a little flexible and try to bend and with the world to walk in one accord yes, in the world and yet not really of a little less than angels but we know a Holy Spirit seals us in His lasting love secure from mankind's wrath and evil woe Sunday is a special day but we must try to work a little harder and to seek to spread the many blessings given from on high distributing that love throughout the week.
That is so lovely, fish hawk! Thank you!
Fish Hawk .... thank you for another beautiful poem.
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I am still catching up with reading your poems, FishHawk, and this one about Sunday is so beautiful and touches the heart. There isn’t much I can say because the poem says it. Thank you so much.