I have faith in the morning sun that

beckons the day and writes over the moon

I have faith in a luminous beginning that harmonizes

with the night before and gives to the

weather it''s infinite possibilities.

I have faith in the quiet breeze that sways past

my window stringing leaves from the trees

In a bond of hope that crowns my dreams.

There is now more of this than there

ever was before

 


There is also wonder and trust and great delight

as I see the mountain give shelter to the valley's

shadow  and my fear goes back into slumber

Arlene Graston