CATALYSTS
By
Carole Ann Heaster
A day spent quietly with two true friends
Beside the sea.Conversing in all matters
Of deeds need done and words to set.
Elevation of my spirit inspires lines of
reminiscences
for gentle solitude of dawns to come.
Such are those who guide this pen
All treasures of the Earth be wrapped in one
who lifts my heart, restores my
soul
and Dares Me Conquer Dormant Talents Laid To Rest.
This world's rewards for gifts as these are naught
But, surely, God is smiling,
Outstretched arms awaiting
thee.
Heaven's treasures only
shall you see.