From out of a dark and sleepless night <br />The moon as a mirror to reflect the sun's light. <br />Not often do we see and feel the harvest again <br />Except in the words of love expressed by a pen. <br /> <br />I can see your share in the fullness of our time <br />Carrying the fruit of love; taken from the vine. <br />The precious seed that grew into a flower <br />Ready to be delivered during the holy hour. <br /> <br />Mornings are the most expressive of our day <br />To prepare our imaginatiion for earth's coming play. <br />We desire the coming day be more joyful than the last <br />To experience the present yet touch the past. <br /> <br />The power of suggestion planned in our mind <br />A day before the next is not very difficult to find <br />Each of us will toil in a meaningful human endeavor <br />A gift and a promise are inseparable and man cannot sever. <br /> <br />11-14-05 Aho Speaks<br /><br />AHO Speaks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/almost-three/
