There are wondrous things
Spread all over
In this world we live
Just waiting for us to behold
Ancient civilisations
Natural formations
And the wonders of
Human achievements
But for me
More than the rest
There's a purer wonder
Here for us to enjoy
It's creation itself
Life and the universe
The sun, sea. Birth, life
And most of all - Love
Xxxxxx
Written for Ella on her last wonder Wednesday at Poets United.
14 comments:
Love, indeed, is a wonder, Emma. It has so many attributes attached to itself.
Agreed. Our mini-creations are not as wondrous as creation itself.
This is the way I feel, too - the world is full of wonders, large and small - a kazillion miracles........I so resonate with your poem!
Yes, this is wonderful and so true!
Thank you Emma for going there ;D
Amen! Nothing outdoes love!
it certainly does, thanks for visiting
absolutely true
I love that, there's a poem in a kazillion miracles
thanks for inspiring
absolutely nothing
So true, the earth and all it contains are endless sources of wonder, your poem is extremely uplifting.
Snap! That's sort of the line I took. I didn't peek. Promise.
Oh. I agree with you too!
My first time here, thanks to Poets United and dear Ella. Mine was also linked to Jasmine Calyx's list of words at her site...
You took hold of the real wonder in the world, polished it, made it shine like the noonday sun. LOVE. Yeah, you've got it goin' on. Thanks so much! Amy
http://sharplittlepencil.com/2013/01/17/family-affair-jazz-session/
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