like wise men
they stood vigil
over life’s miracle
Vigil
in April’s grey
holding vigil
for the sun
Rest
The pines keep watch
over the residents perpetual sleep
whispering peace, peace.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
like wise men
they stood vigil
over life’s miracle
in April’s grey
holding vigil
for the sun
The pines keep watch
over the residents perpetual sleep
whispering peace, peace.