melita catalina warren

Changing Colors

I am a senior citizen, visual artist, and inspirational poet. My spiritual quest to know Jesus Christ intimately relates to many of my rhymes. However, I also write romantic rhymes and rhymes drawing from other topics. One of my goals is to illustrate my rhymes with my original drawings.






When nature cycles everything dies.
While days pass one grows wise.

Some embark on an ingenious enterprise,
Fluttering about like butterflies.

Nature bestows a snowy surprise,
Transcendent beauty colors devise,
Sunbeams radiate. Sleepy Crocus sighs.

All happens under God’s omniscient eyes.
From here on out nothing but blue skies!

Each fleeting moment gladly prize,
Wearing each new season’s disguise.

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