my heart sees
what is no longer here
buildings and changes
over time
my heart sees
people I knew
and gardens that grew
in different places
I write from my heart
and my heart sees
in new ways again

Post from September 3, 2025



my heart sees
what is no longer here
buildings and changes
over time
my heart sees
people I knew
and gardens that grew
in different places
I write from my heart
and my heart sees
in new ways again

Post from September 3, 2025



there are poems
in the clouds and
sunrise
and light seen
on the garage
from the kitchen
and one yellow leaf
on the birch tree
there are always poems
Ellen Grace Olinger 2020


morning
kitchen, prayer
and poetry
the light
is different now
evergreens
this year’s growth
in morning light



Congratulations on writing 100 posts on Wisconsin Poetry Blog!
reading poetry
many different forms
seasons turn again
always familiar
always new

time with old friends
poems in a journal
from years ago


older vision
grateful for my chair
by a sunny window

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


