Deep calleth unto deep *
filling my heart with hope
greater than my mind
* The first line of this poem is from Psalm 42: 7 (KJV).
cold – yet from this ground
daffodils will grow
again
I posted these poems at Grief And Acceptance yesterday.
healthy food
for Christmas
at our kitchen table
and red carnations
by the window
holiday drives
and gift books
to libraries
collages of colors
and hope
Quiet Christmas Poetry – I have thought of many ideas for a new book, which I postponed to 2021. I still enjoy sharing this large print chapbook, and may repeat the idea for future books, Lord willing.
In their own way, and from their own traditions and art, it seems people are being especially creative and hopeful, as we have a different holiday season this year. I am beginning to get a sense of the community art as a collage or mixed-media painting. Whether a grand display, a few lights, or a porch light – all works together. I also like seeing gardens fade to winter, with hope for spring.
Art on blogs adds so much as well.
Take good care. One day at a time.
