As the seagulls and I listen to Your voice above the waves
I can sense Your presence gently resting
on the ocean.
And as I am filled I cannot help but asking
make me, shape me into
the person You want
me to be.
And there is nothing Your eyes cannot see.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
21 thoughts on “Your Voice”
The Smith forges through fire,
As does the Potter.
Beware that shaping,
For we are molded through pain,
And tempered in loss
Thank you for your comments through poetry! Peace to you.
Wow!! Amazing poem!! Thank you for sharing!!
Thank you Denise! I’m very blessed by your comments! Peace to you.
This is truly amazing! 🌟🌸🌟🌸
Thank you Trini! Your encouragement is a great blessing! Peace to you.
Beautifully penned, Nico! There’s a sense of calmness and peace in the poem and picture. 💙
Thank you Bella! Your comments are a great blessing! Peace to you.
You have such a gift of getting to the core of the message, and nature never falls to point the way. Beautiful!
Thank you Connie for your awesome comments! I’m humbled. Peace to you!
Love this one, being so close to the ocean and standing thereon nearly a daily basis I cannot but agree with this.
Thank you so much for your wonderful comments! Peace to you and your family.
How awesome, I can relate.
Thank you Lynn! I really appreciate your comments. Peace to you.
Thank you Anna! Your comment is truly a blessing. Peace!
I really enjoyed this beautiful passage into these humble words.
Thank you Mary! Your comments are a great blessing, and humbling. Peace and rich blessings to you.
amazing words Nick!
I love this poem, so thank you for your wonderful comment Sharmishtha! Peace.