sunrise . . .
small branch growing
from the old tree trunk
sunrise . . .
Category: Hope
some time
some time
in my small study
so I do not miss
small gold leaves
in the wind
From Psalm 17
with art we can keep
with art we can keep
what may seem lost
create with faith
the best we can
My father taught history, and my mother taught English composition and literature. Every day includes both. Remembrance and Hope.
green ferns
green ferns
in morning light
bird songs
reading a new book
reading a new book
the fragrance
of fresh paper
reading poetry
reading poetry
my coffee gets cold
guess I made it
for the fragrance
Ellen Grace Olinger
Time of Singing poetry journal
Fall 2016
