a little book of prose-poetry ... 76

Do you see the rainbow’s

Symphony of colours

Dancing in the sky,

And wonder why?

It’s nature’s harmony of Being

In God’s own wondrous Way:

This is what we are seeing.

— Garry D. Kilbourn

a little book of prose-poetry ... 75

Some say I look quite angelic

With my hair done up in braids.

I thank them politely

And say with a smile

I like my hair this way,

Especially when I’m 

With my friends at play.

While skipping or biking

Or just having fun

I’m always aware

That God’s at my side

And I’m quick to give thanks

I’m in His care.

— Garry D. Kilbourn

a little book of prose-poetry ... 74

When I know it’s good
And I know it’s right,
I hip-hop with God
To my delight.
When I speak the Truth
From a Source of Love,
I know the message
Is from God above.

— Bonnie L. Woodard

a little book of prose-poetry ... 73

One day,

If I work really hard

I’ll dance on stage

Before the Queen:

That’s my dream.

She will not know it’s me

Who thrills to her presence,

But I’ll know it’s she

Who will cause my soul to soar.

With God as my helpmate;

He in whom I trust,

I can do no more.

— Garry D. Kilbourn

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Pray, do wish me well:

It’s opening day

For the codfish run,

A welcoming day

‘Neath a late winter sun.

With the lake now free

Of winter ice, the water

As cold as can be,

All’s well — it’s nature’s way,

Though I know in my heart

’Tis God; He alone

Who is the Way.

— Garry D. Kilbourn