I hear the
rhythm of the ocean
call my name
and
I surrender all
to crashing waters
to crashing waters
in sandy
pastures.
Captivated by
day,
lulled by night,
I hear you speak
in sound waves
all your own.
For who’s to
say
this is not
exactly the
timbre, tone
and depth
of your voice.
Vast, powerful,
soft and
mesmerizing.
Always present,
always calling.
Patricia Spreng
My sheep listen to
my voice… John 10:27
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"timbre, tone and depth"... wonderful lines; and in stillness we hear Him call
ReplyDeleteThis is a good example of how nature calls us to the divine. Good to be able to hear that voice everywhere.
ReplyDeletesounds peaceful to me....i love the ocean...the rhythm of the waves is so...i just love listening to it...and nature....very cool poem...
ReplyDeleteI like this very much; and I do think that one can hear many things if one listens to the waves. And the voices, the messages, are indeed mesmerizing. I have loved so much those times I have had opportunity to sleep as I have listened to waves lapping up on the shore. No more restful sleep than that.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE this one, Pat - sheep on a beach - yes, please. :>) Wish you were coming to Nebraska in two weeks, kiddo. Sure would love to hug your neck.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and easy to read - I loved the lines vast, powerful, soft and mesmerising. You described the ocean well. Dropping by from dVerse.
ReplyDeletenice...i think if he can talk through a donkey, he can surely through the waves as well...smiles
ReplyDeleteLove the beautiful message and voice ~
ReplyDeleteSuch a peaceful satisfaction in this.
ReplyDeletelovely - timbre, tone and depth of your voice...beautiful
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