in this sea of bits
the face of God floating by
through digital mists
Computer Whisperer
in this sea of bits
the face of God floating by
through digital mists
In the night’s quiet
Human activity done
Except this poem
Good night my friends! May it be a great rest. Please give the post a like and share on your favorite social media channel.
Remembering calm
Summer’s days upon the grass
No anxieties
The day’s busyness
Finally able to sit
Now, to find quiet
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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>I hope your Sunday morning finds you peaceful and calm.
Sunlight exhausted
Sky bound colors delightful
Quietude calms me
Grey clouds against me
Calming my mind and soul
Strange tranquility
Glancing upwards now,
A graying sky calming me.
Rain speckles my lens.