All Alone with A Windmill
By
Walt Perryman
Have you ever been alone with a working windmill,
Then the wind stops, and everything is quiet and still.
Sometimes the wind will blow just enough to tease,
And the blades will turn slowly with the slightest breeze.
The noises of a working windmill can comfort your mind,
That’s when, if you’re looking for God, he is easy to find.
The windmill pumps a little water with each crank,
And You can talk to God as he gives you a cool drank.
Some people have heard this and some never will,
The tranquilizing sound of God at a lonely windmill.
©2/23/2025 Walt Perryman
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