Imaginations
The menagerie of animals,
We can see up in the sky,
Are only limited by the things
We see in our minds’ eye.
A cat, a dog, a bird on wing.
It really could be any old thing!
Wild or tame, caged or free
A magnificent zoo as ever could be.
The fascination doesn’t stop there
For you could see a lamp or chair.
Any thing can be found, you see,
In the clouds above the trees.
Grandpa snoring on his bed
A little child who’s bowed her head
A girl with long flowing hair
Two lovers kissing in the air
Cloudy sculptures fill the sky
While my imaginations fly.
By Carolynn J. Scully
© 2009
Do you ever wonder what things God has created, that we can't even imagine in those clouds. We are very limited by our experiences. Oh, that we could use the hubble telescope and see farther out into Gods love and creativity.
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