Sunday, June 25, 2017

Monday, June 19, 2017

"I come to the garden alone,
while the dew is on the roses

And he walks with me,
And he talks with me,
and he tells me I am his own

And the joy we share as we tarry there,
 none other has ever known."

Saturday, June 17, 2017


"I am my neighbors bible.
He reads when we meet.
He may not even know my name. 
Yet he is reading me.". 

Tuesday, April 25, 2017

"When morning gilds the skies,
My heart awakening cries."

VIA TR EDWARD CASWALL


Monday, April 17, 2017

Saturday, April 8, 2017

"to name an object"

Thursday, April 6, 2017

the sun shines sideways
pale rays absorbed in space
time captures significance
given relentlessly by nature

Sunday, April 2, 2017