God's Symphony In The Sky

God's Symphony In The Sky

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne

 

 

Wispy, delicate tendrils of pink and purple shades

Float in orchestrated transformation across God's morning stage

A new day is awakening as the sun arouses from its sleep

Leaving behind the night slumbering in the Universe so deep

Waiting for another eve to share His golden moon

To play a magical interlude in God's dramatic melodious tune

 

 

All creation is majestically playing His music in the clouds

Each concert welcomes any size of crowds

Free tickets are given to all who wish to attend

No reservations will be needed...God's concert never ends

Come as you are, no dress code is required

Just come and watch whenever you desire

 

 

There is no minimum or maximum of age

All are heart fully welcomed before His magnificent stage

There will never be a lack of tickets or any sold out shows

They will be conducted by God, the Maestro of a beautiful adagio

Magnificent performances run continuously day by day

Please come and celebrate His dawning or evening as you may

 

 

 

If you miss this matinee please come back for another of His splendids

Another performance will begin as soon as one has ended

There are fresh new beginnings each and every day

We extend His loving invitation to all who wish to stay

Please come and join us, perform if you desire

No experience or resumes are required

All that is needed to view…

                Is a loving heart and YOU                       

 

       Love and Peace To All,

       From God's Angels



 

 

by anne p murray

 

© 2012 anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


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Added on October 28, 2012
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anne p. murray- LadeeAnne
anne p. murray- LadeeAnne

Birmingham, AL



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