gotta get over gotta get over see, you can stick mondays where the sun don't shine tuesdays can stand in line but wednesdays, you gotta get over, over to thursdays where you can see the light of friday's long, long nights sleeping in on saturday mornings. the afternoons are lazy you become... Continue Reading →
Watering plants spawns new leaves. All we need to grow our roots is His love!
Lightning strikes at once! He reveals reasons in the thunder. The rain soothes.
...how I stumbled onto "His Love in Haiku (In Seven Days)." I simply, one day, decided to challenge myself to experiment with the non-rhyming verse form, and the Haiku's limited 5-7-5 syllabic structure. See, obvious. The seasonal, weather --environmental references came first-- and, then, a good bit of my spiritual faith kicked in and the... Continue Reading →
The things that pop in my mind sometimes... really? It's good to have a little bit of silly writing fun. A girl named Bella had a strange umbrella. It would only open when the sun shined. When it rained it would run and hide. (Yeah, my daughter didn't think it was too funny either...... Continue Reading →
He embraces moons to give me sweet, sunny days. I glow as his star.
Souls trample puddles in the rain. Stepping in grace, His love quiets storms.
When spring comes around He cradles me in the folds of his robe. I'm Fall.