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His Promise

His Promise


Between the sea and the sky,

Above the mountains on high

Clouds fly, drawn by the sun,

Driven by the wind,

Surrounded by silence.

Hearken to His voice roar

In the quiet of the morn,

In the beauty of the skies above

And the splendour of the earth below,

His promise of peace…


©Denise G Allen, 10 March 2013 08:33

Author: adeeyoyo

I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people! I am back after a break. Thanks for still being here, if you are! Missed you! xxx

13 thoughts on “Promise

  1. Oh for a Sunday Morning this is just beautiful… thank you..


  2. Sitting by my window this morning. The sky is still dark and rain is falling. Your poem is perfect for this moment. Thank You.


  3. Lovely writing, Adee. I had to smile though, because underneath your promise poem was an ad promising 10 tips for a tiny belly. 😄


    • Ugh, not nice,, AD. The flat belly ad is cropping up all over the place. They must have pots of money to pay for them. 😦 Pleased you like the poem though.


  4. ah it is a peace we can get no where else…even in the midst it is there…everything hearkening to his voice…


  5. ‘Peace that passeth all understanding…’ Thanks for the spellcheck, Brian. 🙂


  6. There is peace in your writing this morning Denise.. Therefore there must be peace in your heart..Beautiful


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