The Path Along a path I tend to wonder Among tall trees and grass And as I look into the yonder A mystery, my eyes grasp. A mountain I see, high as the sky Shades of blues, greens and white A background of clouds floating by What a magnificent sight! How did this wonder come to be Made of rock, dirt and sod? The only answer that's clear to me, It was made by the hand of God. Kathi I made the background on this page using a picture (with permission) painted by my friend Bert. You can see more of her paintings by visiting her pages HERE NEXT ||| Main Page ||| Photos List ||| Poetry List ||| Art List ||| ||| Pho-Art ||| My Awards ||| The Midi's ||| The Graphics |||