Poem July 3, 1989 Issue

Where I find God

Catherine S. Taylor

Through a shaft of moonlight,
or sunlight making "diamonds" on the snow,
Through a child's bubbling laughter
or an adult's quiet glow,
Through the satin sheen of a tulip's petal,
or a hummingbird's
attraction to the nectar deep inside.
There's something here that hints for me
the intelligent knowing
of a God who is in touch
with His loved creation
everywhere!

Catherine S. Taylor

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