Thought
Clarion calls from mountain range
Pulls me from my slumber dreams
Arise awake short time arrange
Betwixt what sleep I need it seems
No time to indulge in misty world
Much work before departure come
Declare to keen minds be unfurled
Clear thoughts in words reflected on
Let’s broadcast good news of fact
Collected fragments crafted sewn
Calling message “thou art that”
Creative pens will make this known
Prayer
O Lord you have asked the lowly to work in your fields and sew thy seeds of glory. I thank thee for thy skills. May my mind be filled with thy radiance that it may spread this day before this sun departs.