I am
just a simple man,
who dreams
to find his way
along life’s road to adventure
through rocks
that come my way.
Soaring with
the prairie wind
and riding
the thunder clouds,
I want
to pierce the clear blue skies
With God’s own lightning bolts.
It’s there I’d like to leave my mark
To tell the world that I was here.
-Clarence Holm
I can say this, one of my favorite poems of yours, dear Clarence, especially this part hit me,
“Soaring with
the prairie wind
and riding
the thunder clouds,
I want
to pierce the clear blue skies
With God’s own lightning bolts.
It’s there I’d like to leave my mark
To tell the world that I was here.”
I can see this amazing poet/man into his poetical world… So beautful. Thank you, have a nice day, love, nia
Thank you, I am so happy you enjoyed it. Makes my writing worth while-
you are welcome, always 🙂
I really like that last line. I almost feel like it is whispered in a yelling voice.