Beauty Of Wind Catchers Poem by Eva Mae Witt

Beauty of Windcatchers

Here in this mighty earnest world we sometimes tend to feel
Like an insignificant speck of dust as a breeze of a whirlwind
Upon our lawn, that was blown away from the cold westerly wind
We all can strive for verification for the sole meaning to which we can appeal
Sometimes in life, we experience a physical push upon our self-being in thrust
Within every glorifying wind-catcher to which its outstretched arms reach to God
And extends its gracious beauty and strength portrays its magnificence
To which he had given us the true meaning that life has come from God
For within each glorifying wind-catcher has reached its outstretched arms extends to God