Where the sea meets the land
I wonder why the geese fly high;
Creating patterns in the sky?
A group enraptured in a dance.
The stunning art of Providence.
I wonder why the trees are tall?
Standing close,we all feel small.
The branches shiver in the breeze.
Ballet of winter,dancing trees
I wonder why the sun curves round
An arc I see here from the ground
The sun gives light which softly shines
An Arche de Triomphe for the pines.
I watched the robins as they fed
On our crumbs of seeded bread?
Such sweet songs of love abound!
Life goes round and round and round.
How my heart sings 
Thank you,Janet.I was very self critical then but now I quite like it.
The second picture was based on a dream I had of the sea flowing in and boats sailing through a little port.. it was a lovely,happy dream
Love this image:)xxx