Tag Archives: Joyanne O’Donnell

Birds Hymn

by Joyanne O’Donnell


Birds have a sweet call

Singing from natures mall

Morning sun in their breath

to awake our sleeps nest

they fly like angels with us

feathers so soft

our tree of birds innocent sky loft.

Advertisements

The Gift of Time

by Joyanne O’Donnell


Secret to the sea

carry us free

waves sound

relaxing sands

sparkle to the ground

water and life

find new direction

with discovery’s emotion

blazing light flies upon

the blue topaz sky

fills our inner journey

with pulses of the sun’s love

seeking new blooms

in all of nature’s rooms

the tingles and the ting of stars

carry our dreams so far.