I've interminable doubts about God.
Yet when I focus my gaze, intently
On the brown veins, of brittle autumn leaves,
I experience a sense of wonder;
At Creation's incomparable design.
And when I feel the pulse of clusters of stars,
In my night time dreaming, I sense that something
Is moving through myself and the universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem on my very Dutch Morn, Dominic. Great Magnificent poem impressingly presented about There Is A Presence There. I have enjoyed a very lot. You captured this amazingly. A 10 Full Score. God's Blessings in Abundance. Thank you so much for sharing. your lovely thoughts.
Thanks very much Sylvia...much appreciated. I'm so pleased that you found it inspiring!