Jud Sharp
Telling Stories in Words and Pictures and Song


Morningside Drive
Walking down a road so far from my home
Never felt so free, yet so much alone
Trees lift their leaves to waltz in the breeze
Could all this wonder I see be meant for me
Grasses sway like waves upon a restless sea
The tides rise and slide, rocking endlessly
I lift my eyes to greet the sun
And welcome every moment; one by one
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I shall survive through everything I find
Through any trial, I know that I can thrive
I am of nature and I’m given the time
To weave my life with rhythm and with rhyme
I watched two robins weaving their nest within the leaves
As nature yields to each request and every need
I look around from the sky down to the ground
And feel a part of all that I have found
I feel a part of all that I have found
And feel a part of everything I found