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T. H. Pankey
In the cloud brushed sky,
I see my Father on high.
What an artist is he!
A watcher his work makes me.

The blue of today's palette,
The wispy whites too,
All of it painted dry and wet,
Differently done each day anew.

The yellow glow about the moon,
Gray clouds streaming through its dunes,
Another beautiful sight he's made,
At night his master helper doesn't fade.

Peering up as far as my eyes can see,
Both night and day there for you and me,
Another portrait from Father and Son,
Lovingly done in unity as one.

Published by T. H. Pankey - Featured Contributor in Movies

Lifetime lover of lemonade, iced tea, cafe au lait, and especially food had in New Orleans and New York, T. H. Pankey has worked in a number of restaurants--including one of the oldest and finest dining esta...  View profile

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  • Sheryl Young8/10/2010

    Sorry I'm late getting here...this is wonderful! Praise the Lord.

  • John Myers8/2/2010

    Splendid work!

  • Delicia Powers8/2/2010

    You created the most lovely and inspiring poem, it is Beautiful:0)!!!!

  • Charlene Collins8/2/2010

    Well done! Sending you some page love!

  • Harriet Steinberg8/1/2010

    That is so great!!!!!

  • Jesse Schmitt8/1/2010

    lovely

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