When the Wind Whispers Low

When the

wind whispers

low

in winter

sowing,

god’s

bounty

speaks

in

spring

seedlings

growing. Continue reading When the Wind Whispers Low

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Floating like a Cloud

In a dream

I was

floating like

a cloud

looking down

at

golden poppies,

green rolling hills,

sturdy oaks,

gliding doves,

and Continue reading Floating like a Cloud