I like the climate of your mind
Where in refuge I linger while
All round the stormy winds may rage
Like beasts distraught and wild.
Within the sphere of your regard
I stay to feast on temperate calm
As breezes blow that only serve
To sweeten sunlit climes.
Here tangled thoughts lose their knots,
Unsort their tattered ends to find
Like scattered streams that crooked ran
Now meet their just repose.
On airy mounts of deep delight
Knowledge dwells in humble cheer
As freely light the dark dispels to show
The ground whereon we tread.
I like the climate of your mind, my dear,
Enthralled I’ve lingered long
As in God’s grace your graces grow,
The more you I grow to love.
Beautiful verse and poignant words.
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Thank you, Joyce. I’m enjoying your recent serial short fiction immensely, btw 🙂
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Thank you, Dorah. I appreciate that. It is a continued project hopefully to be finished as a full book length by the end of the year. 🙂 I put it off for so long, and need to finally get it done.
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I hope you do hold to your schedule. Have pity on your reading public 🙂
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A truly beautiful poem…
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Thanks, Wallie! Looking forward to your next post, btw.
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A great poem Dora. It helps to be connected with a mind that brings peace and stability!
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Really good ..the mind can be compared to the world’s physical environment and climate
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Glad you liked it! Thank you.
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Very nicely done!
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Thank you, Dwight.
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