Thought An open field where daisies grow Feasts my eyes and feeds my soul Under endless canopy of blue Impressions stored as memories In dreamy state the wakeful One Recalls these scenes in cloudy zone To use such scenes constructed so Enriched by Grace through mind to flow Illumines way on journey through That takes me to the inner worlds Unfolding thus this loving Grace Beyond all dreams and sleep I rest Prayer O Lord by Your Grace alone you bring back my wandering mind. Please grant that we may never lose your companionship.
Reflection
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