Your Voice


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

  1. Beautifully penned, Nico! There’s a sense of calmness and peace in the poem and picture. 💙

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