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Prelude – a poem for the days between summer & autumn
Say whatever you will about August not being autumn, (you’re right). But I have spent yearsstudying the subtle shift in its great light,the softer sun in itslate skythe sound of acornslanding from old, stalwartoaks,the children standingin the pathway, delighted,as leaves in the opening numberfall, the first to relinquish,a lecture in courage,I hear this loudand clear.… Continue reading
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When in Doubt – a poem for the Wavering Christian
have you ever seena daisy die?with its center mostaliveand its seeds pressedout to lifewith its stem stretchedto the skyit well knows morewill arisea bloom the samebut newand that all bemultiplied.have you ever seena daisy die?I have—and whenever I’m filledwith doubtI watch the daisydieand believe the Lordof my life. -S.V.F., When in Doubt read more: Green … Continue reading
