A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
I sat alone and worshiped while the wind and rain were gone
I thought myself unchanged
No washing away, no whirling around, no breaking of my will
I thought myself unmoved
I thought myself unmet
I sang my quiet song of praise and left my tears unshe…
Stretched out before in solid hues of green and yellow gold,
The days beyond are limitless in view.
No hardened line of mount or crag no trees obscure or hold,
There is no sense of anything to do.
The grasses sway and I may dance along if I am bent…
It’s almost 6:30 and all through the housenot a creature is stirring, not even my spouse.The tree is unlit and the kitchen is stillin a quiet that soon all the cousins will fillThe gifts are all wrapped and the pantry is packed,the turkey is th…
Every now and then something will inspire me to write poetry. I’m not great at it and I wouldn’t consider much of it publishable but I like to share it now and then. This one came from the observation of two friends who seem to have a beautiful connect…
Sometimes the river runs beneath where no one sees it’s path;
The dark, the cold all mock it’s run but life is still inside.
There is no sign when once emerged that anything has changed.
The sun’s reflection, glimmers bright, allow the past to hide.…
Over the oceans bluest waves I’ve seen every treasure yet still I crave Something so deep and something so still Only my silence can stir its will so quiet heart quiet soul be silent tongue be still and know That God is God that ears…