
Clouds
by
Chad Gurley
Memories
as a nine year old child
Plaid shirt back against the trampoline
Wide eyes to the royal blue sky
Bright white clouds floating by
Frame
by frame captures an instant
My heart and mind unite to listen
As my Father plays with me and comforts
Through His heavenward illustrations
God’s
picture show provides inspiration
For my little soul in warmth glistens
Imagination brightly growing brighter
I see the things He has brought to bestow
© 2004 Chad Gurley
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