The Iris-Lilies in Gethsemane
With wings uplifted cheered the Master's soul
And bade Him look to Heaven's Empery
Where wounds are healed and spirit is made whole;
For there among their beauty all divine
Calmly He prayed, "Thy will be done, not mine."
The American Bard
Hon. Mention in Bard's Iris Contest
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Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Monday, June 6, 2011
Down a Rainbow Path
When moonlight drapes her cloak of gossamer
About the earth upon a summer night,
Then Iris trips adown a rainbow path
To linger in my garden, in delight
Caressing every wing-uplifted flower;
At dawn returning to her heavenly bower.
Third in Lloyd Austin's Iris Contest
About the earth upon a summer night,
Then Iris trips adown a rainbow path
To linger in my garden, in delight
Caressing every wing-uplifted flower;
At dawn returning to her heavenly bower.
Third in Lloyd Austin's Iris Contest
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