Even The Wind
“Even the wind and the sea obey Him.”
I keep on blowing and tossing.
As if He still sleeps in the hold!... more »
Driving along the interstate
into the setting sun,
Making a fist of my hand
I block the blinding disk.... more »
Prism Of Spring - In N.E.Ohio
Little purple cups appear in the snow
And yellow faces dance in the wood.
Then golden blazes make a fence
And cherry blossom fountains sway.
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