grey sky with light
words from long ago
The LORD is my shepherd . . .
Psalm 23

grey sky with light
words from long ago
The LORD is my shepherd . . .
Psalm 23

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

S ilence
E nlivens
A nd
S olitude
O pens
N ew thoughts
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven . . .
Ecclesiastes 3: 1 (KJV)
Quiet Christmas Poetry – blog and book

all still new
seasons where we have lived
for years





Wisconsin Poetry Blog began last October (2024). Thank you.

family tablecloths
passed on to me
they look like
the art I select
for my blogs


predawn
and watching
the sky grow light
gift of another day
to read and write

new time to learn
though many years here
grateful to grow older
blessings for all generations
we all grow together


seasons in the gardens
older now and perhaps
not as many flowers
but rather the perennials
that grow bloom
always return
