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aurora poems 17/3/13 #3 Wonder of Day







Wonder of Day.
Can I ever begin to tell you
the wonders of Creation.
What is before your eyes
is a mirage on a  still lake
wherein icy waters tumble
 in depths unseen
 and unheard of,
and in answer to many prayers
foreseen and foregone.
I walk with you
in the wonders of our Days together
days long overdue
days and days