BLESSED ONE
by
Jack Forge

I think of you when sunlight glances
off the quavering sea;
I think of you when the moon dances
upon a glassy stream.

I see you when the morning light
unveils the sylvan hills,
but also in the darkest night
when everything is still.

I hear you as the ocean waves
cheer up the rocky shore
and in the middle of woodland naves
with wilderness my lore.

You are with me everywhere,
however far away.
No matter how I'm fraught with care,
you sanctify my days.