Shadows
cast on the mountains of blue,
And
anymore we don’t know what is true –
A
world designed to keep us all in fear,
And
not to believe that the end is near –
To
keep us distracted from God’s truth,
And
control the innocence of our youth!
But
God says for us not to fear,
And
to know that He is always near . . .
So,
I say, turn the noise off, and relax
Listen
to the Violin or the blues’ Sax –
All
that we can ever control is our mind,
So,
tell me, “Why are we wasting time?”
Shadows
cast on the mountains of blue,
Is
the snow moon talking to you?
Thomas
Theophilus© February 6, 2026






