clouds and sky
spruce tree branches still
reading poems
that offer hope
and rest
POEMS FROM OOSTBURG, WISCONSIN

clouds and sky
spruce tree branches still
reading poems
that offer hope
and rest
POEMS FROM OOSTBURG, WISCONSIN
small flowers
close to the ground
many ways to grow
sometimes
many years
are needed
to write a poem
in a few minutes
writing and reading
I don’t see the dust . . .
then seeing I remember
and know He does not forget
and understands with Love
For he knoweth our frame;
he remembereth we are dust.
Psalm 103: 14 (KJV)
for as long
as I can remember
verses from the Psalms