Sunday, January 23, 2011

Poetry Sunday ~ Orb of the Night

Job 31:26 If I beheld the sun when it shined, or the moon walking in brightness;

Orb of  the Night

(c) Joni Zipp
The moon is full this quiet night
lending the snow a glistening light.
Trees stretch out their arms in praise
shadows dance in the moonlight haze.

Quivering branches lend a clutter
to all the snow-capped fields aflutter
The orb shines down in wedded bliss
to the ground it gives a kiss.

Stars they’re hiding from the glow
of the moons showering show.
Animals tucked safely in homes
sound asleep while moon glow roams.

I raise my voice the echo sounds
off the billowy cotton grounds.
Inner cry for welcome release
into His hands I find my peace. 

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Pss. 136:9 The moon and stars to rule by night: for his mercy endureth for ever.


Stormcrow said...

I like this.

joni said...

Me too! :)


June said...

Beautiful images!

Night is my favorite time of day and so this spoke to my soul.

I'm keeping a copy beside my laptop, if that's okay with you.

joni said...

You may, June.

As long as it inspires you, then have at it. :)