Geraldine Cutler

Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada

Gerry is a writing mother and grandmother, which inspires her love of poetry, through the interest of children, life, and nature which means her belief as well in God. Gerry is a sportsman, does photography, art work and is also a gardener. Gerry has had her poetry published by The National Library of Poetry and also put on tape. "Writing poetry helps me appreciate living life in all forms."

Women

Time stands so very still
When it comes to Women,
Complex as it may seem, She is
Rarity, Beauty, Giver of Life,
Entwined with Man and God at Her hand.
Her Brilliance of this all
Is that she is Women, Held in High Esteem.

Music

Music is boundless in its attire.
The lifting of its being in its existence.
Is endless in the way of its constraints.
Soaring, wheeling, spiriting in the
Diminuendos and crescendos of life
Until one's binding within, bursts
With the fury of fire of volcanic eruption,
To an ending of inner peace of the soul, God.

Spring's Shrine

In God's hand of celestial being
Enshrouded in awareness of beauty to come forth
Magical fantasies abounding above and below
Strewing life of nature
Alive with wonderment, to one and all
Being God's endowment to woman, man, child and nature
May we all march on to the calling of life, Spring

The Mountains

High to the tops of snow they abound,
Reaching like spires to the heavens
Beauteous and all aglow with this
Transpired snow,
Radiance of beams crystallizing the
Sparkles of time,
God's will to man defies all presence of
Being to nature
He, who is to be, shall be on the
Mountains free

A Blessing

A blessing upon someone
Should be told.
A love that is there, should be shared.
It is rare as can be
To have, to hold, yet not to be
Within God's realm of ecstasy
In life upon earth.