Deep calleth unto deep *
filling my heart with hope
greater than my mind
* The first line of my poem is from Psalm 42: 7 (KJV).


Deep calleth unto deep *
filling my heart with hope
greater than my mind
* The first line of my poem is from Psalm 42: 7 (KJV).
mild December day
pheasants in the fields
apples still on some trees
poems to write
many books yet to read
flowers grow well
in the gardens
hope for butterflies
Sunday morning
flowers in the bouquet
rest on ferns
Sunday morning
some books and journals
are new again
morning and evening
sunrise and sunset
through the days
and nights
trees and sky