Millions of Stars: A Poem
Posted On October 28, 2021
I walk
through dark
fields
.
grain brushes
against
my legs
.
my hands touch
their
stalks
.
whispering
.
I look up
at
the skies
and see
millions of stars
.
you made them
you made me
.
I am in awe
.
the air is cold
on my face
.
I breath it in
and out
.
and it
fills my lungs
.
I can say nothing
nothing
.
nothing but Lord.
.
oh, Lord.
.
I am in awe
.
I walk
through dark
fields
.
silent
.
I am in awe.
About The Author
Abby
Abby is a teenaged writer who loves using her words for Jesus, to seek and point out beauty in the ordinary. When she isn't writing, you can find her jamming on her guitar, which she fondly calls "Raymond Fender the First", sitting on porches, or reading.
One Comment
This is beautiful Abby! I love the rhythm.