Counting my blessings
There is
no second guessing
as sunset burrows
inside me.
It fills up my senses.
Removes all my fences.
Letting the wonderous glow in.
It cleanses my spirit
I can almost hear it
Telling me “You are so loved”.
As the evening closes,
The scent of roses
Caresses the beams
as they shine.
My life is so full of blessings
As sit and embrace
Thee divine.
Original art works by MaryHelen Ferris
Purple hues at sunset Oil on canvas
Rosy sunset minutes Oil on canvas
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