I just came in and wrote this down. The sun was setting. The wind was blowing. I felt the Love of The Creator. I was overcome with joy and thankfulness.




October Skies

The blue that's pure, so clean, and true

with cirrus clouds lace tatting strewn

the sun now glimmers in prism streams

a cooling wind blows Autumn dreams

all I see through Heaven's glorious eyes

  are the beauties of October skies.  





Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2016-10-24 at 00:25

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
This is so wonderful. It rolls out like a beautiful rug :)
2017-03-29


France England
Beautiful display of a kiss I once had the pleasure of beholding, the time and place was in the month of October; I was glad to be someone that was loved. This write is one that comes to heart because it is time for it to arrive; to the pen to the pad.
Very well expressed and one that holds dear to my heart. Thanks for the sharing.
2016-12-18


jim The PoetBay support member heart!
I am not normally a fan of poetry about weather, but this is exceptionally gentle and vivid, and has caused me to rethink my prejudice on the subject.

beautiful!
2016-10-25


Phyllis J. Rhodes
This is pure beauty! Godly inspired, no question!
2016-10-24


Phill
Concise and elegant. Well done!
2016-10-24



Vivid descriptions that inspire. Well done.
Ashe
2016-10-24



Quite lovely.
2016-10-24


shells
Sigh.... Lovely.
2016-10-24