Derry Garden photo © 2006
Welcome to a warm place of love and sweet delight,
where all is beautiful..
Come sit with me, all hushed and still,
and fondle roses soft with dew.
Come walk on paths, of fragrant blooms
and hear soft whispers,
gentle words..
Come walk with me in rippling streams,
and hear the song of pretty birds.
Come walk with me, on mountain's tall,
to see the view,
to gaze in awe.
Come walk with me, skip wavelet wash,
find shells upon a sandy shore.
Come walk with me, in shady nooks,
by weeping willow,
babbling brook.
Come walk, where life will pleasure be,
a pathway sweet,
in Jesus peace.
Come walk beyond, where life is sure,
where Jesus is,
with gifts of more.
Come walk, be blessed, in wonder land,
held safely in The Father's hand.
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 19th Jan 2011
where all is beautiful..
Come sit with me, all hushed and still,
and fondle roses soft with dew.
Come walk on paths, of fragrant blooms
and hear soft whispers,
gentle words..
Come walk with me in rippling streams,
and hear the song of pretty birds.
Come walk with me, on mountain's tall,
to see the view,
to gaze in awe.
Come walk with me, skip wavelet wash,
find shells upon a sandy shore.
Come walk with me, in shady nooks,
by weeping willow,
babbling brook.
Come walk, where life will pleasure be,
a pathway sweet,
in Jesus peace.
Come walk beyond, where life is sure,
where Jesus is,
with gifts of more.
Come walk, be blessed, in wonder land,
held safely in The Father's hand.
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 19th Jan 2011
Derry photo © Oct 2006
I may seem unknown, the me I am, unseen,
I write, no-one to know,
A mystery that remains untold, of hidden depths contained within
What heart unfold...and yet, each word reveals
The dawning of the brightest day,
As more comes into view
in the light of secrets I expose,
All darkness fades away.
My heart is now unveiled-
No more the mystery mind, of pages never opened, such
But, a heart to know... A life e'er lived, to reach for now and touch.
Of eternity now tangible...
The spoken word of love, not a misty vague twilight,
But an awakening, a connection with reality, beyond the word reviewed.
To our everlasting Father, who joins us now across the earth.
Friends now held forever,
A multitude of loving souls,
As one heart beating His new birth.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
I write, no-one to know,
A mystery that remains untold, of hidden depths contained within
What heart unfold...and yet, each word reveals
The dawning of the brightest day,
As more comes into view
in the light of secrets I expose,
All darkness fades away.
My heart is now unveiled-
No more the mystery mind, of pages never opened, such
But, a heart to know... A life e'er lived, to reach for now and touch.
Of eternity now tangible...
The spoken word of love, not a misty vague twilight,
But an awakening, a connection with reality, beyond the word reviewed.
To our everlasting Father, who joins us now across the earth.
Friends now held forever,
A multitude of loving souls,
As one heart beating His new birth.
Soft Whispers from Derry's Heart Poems © 2004
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Derry photo © 2007
The best and most beautiful things
in the world cannot be seen or even touched.
They must be felt with the heart.
Helen Keller
We cannot kindle when we will
The fire that in the heart resides
The spirit bloweth and is still
In mystery our soul abides"
~Matthew Arnold~
in the world cannot be seen or even touched.
They must be felt with the heart.
Helen Keller
We cannot kindle when we will
The fire that in the heart resides
The spirit bloweth and is still
In mystery our soul abides"
~Matthew Arnold~
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