Winter North Beauty
these roads
I love these roads
over so many years
different views
of Lake Michigan
houses and barns
with one wreath
a few lights
fields at rest
and dairy farms
family restaurants
with good food
and service
home
love for you
became her care
until she joined you there
grief gives way to fields and wind
and now I hear your voice again
Written for my father years ago, and published in Bell’s Letters. I still remember driving home and being given this poem.
There is no fear in love;
but perfect love casteth out fear…
We love him, because he first loved us.
I John 4: 18a and 19 (KJV)
Ellen Grace Olinger

Kiwanis Park
Sheboygan, Wisconsin
August 22, 2018
Photos by Karl
