all the ways
light flows through
days, seasons, years
gratitude and love
in my heart

Ellen Grace Olinger
all the ways
light flows through
days, seasons, years
gratitude and love
in my heart

older vision
grateful for my chair
by a sunny window

winter winds
I wonder how many storms
the spruce tree has known
clouds and sky
spruce tree branches
as still as a painting

That I may publish
with the voice of thanksgiving,
and tell of all thy wondrous works.
Psalm 26: 7 (KJV)


many roads
I no longer travel
more poems in the garden
than I could ever write




November sunroom
orange lilies from a store
in the blue vase

time with old friends
poems in a journal
from years ago

time to read
sun on a page
from the Psalms

routine errands
never routine
country roads
