29/09/19 - Golden Threads

Soft silk

Golden threads

Gently dancing

Between my fingers.

Kindly smiles

Warm embraces

Delicate brushes

Over my skin.

It streams across

The distant wheat fields.

It falls between 

The valleys’ trees.

It hides behind

The silver clouds.

It glows around

The rolling hills.

It slowly fades 

Beyond ocean horizons.

And shines down

On my beaming face.

Lord, this beautiful sunshine

That you created

Brightly lights the path,

My way.


- Ray

Photo by Tim Mossholder on Unsplash