Flutterby

Butterfly Flutterby flutter all about Butterfly Flutterby you fly both in and out Butterfly Flutterby i wish i knew your route Butterfly Flutterby is a beauty theres no dought flutter fly float and spy yes butterfly please flutterby again

Midnight Prowl

Time to walk .Time to stalk .Time to howl .Time to prowl . You go along the unseen path . On your way with out a map . Padding along with silent feet listening for a mouse to squeak . You stop and ponder your next move hoping it will not mess up your groove . Looking about and to the sky's I can see your glowing eyes . Now your off no time to spend scampering quickly with out no end . You are a critter of the night sleek and beautiful you area sight . I hope you find your place your home when you are tiered and need not roam.

Copyright © 2009 Patricia Steers

Game of a lifetime

Game of a lifetime





As I stand on home plate bat in hand. I make ready to see if I can hit it outa the park . Its the bottom of the ninth baces are loaded . The devil sneers at me telling me with a smile that I wont make it . You wont evan touch the ball . A wave of fear takes hold . But alas i hear a faint whisper as if on the wind from a powerful voice. Fear not with me you will hit it outa the park and win the day .I smile widely with new confidence silly fear gone . Grip the bat nod my readiness and take the swing of my life

wee insperations

Me You

Not only for me but also for you .He created this day for one and for two .His smile is wide and so is his grace .Ill leave my bad attitude and look to his face .

Gods Smile
God smiled at me today as i went out .I look up and see the beautiful sunrise .Like a warm fire of gold n peach .Various color greets my eyes bringing a tear .


Hope
Hope it can run and it can hide but if you trust in the Lord he will show you hope was right were you left it .


Devil dance not
Dont let the devil dance where the Lord lives .be not qwick to anger . give it to the Lord and your heart will surely smile

Weaping prayes

As i lay and try to sleep . I pray to the lord and i do weep . Tears of joy or tears of faith . I do not know but they are great . I brush them away and find some peace . I hope this feeling will not cease . Now ill go out night and day . Keep that light that will not stray .

Copyright © 2009 Patricia Steers

Misty morning

I walk out on the misty morning . I feal a chill and i take warning . What grips my heart with this fear . That i can only see up close and near . I push away that bit of dred look for the beauty and smile insted . What is acrossed that great unknown . Ill be not the one to cast that stone . I look with eyes and much delight The morning here is outa sight . Copyright © 2009 Patricia Steers

Words

Always searching for words. Always running in my head . Jumbled up in a big knot till i coax them outta my head . I love to wright and all the story's . They dance in my thoughts . Paint beautiful pictures and sing me a song . I turn them into poems and such . i sometimes wright them down . Sometimes i let them go . writing on a whim is what this one is here .Just my thoughts flowing out as i watch them appear . this is very fun but i also fear . i don't make much sense of you that's reading here . So this is were ill stop and hope that your still near To read the last few words that i have written here