a group of feathery beings enjoy the sunset together
a lone cormorant gazes out upon a vast blue universe of water and sky

November 4th – 10th, 2024

p. There Were Three

Three of my furry ones
are enjoying
the sweetness of the grass,
their longer hairs
coming forth without effort
as the colder weather
requires. ›

They watch over each other
as I watch over them,
they caress one another
as I caress them
in my all-knowing,
all-filling love.

They toil not,
neither do they sew,
because I take care of that
for them.
I delight in them,
and they are comforted.

This Weekly Study-text is one of a cycle of forty-one poems which comprise the book Messages From The Eternal: a book of poetry by d. g. watts © 2021

a turquoise sea below a soft pink sky